Posts Tagged: friends

A Menagerie of Last Messages ∵2013

You were in my dream the other night. Are you okay? Jess, do you remember me? Hello old friend. I hope life is treating you well and your heart is full of happiness. Wishing you a beautifully relaxing sunday as

A Menagerie of Last Messages ∵2013

You were in my dream the other night. Are you okay? Jess, do you remember me? Hello old friend. I hope life is treating you well and your heart is full of happiness. Wishing you a beautifully relaxing sunday as

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We were friends first. I never admired you from afar. I never cared who you were fucking. I don’t care who you fall in love with. I don’t care if it’s never me. I appreciate you, as you are, Right

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We were friends first. I never admired you from afar. I never cared who you were fucking. I don’t care who you fall in love with. I don’t care if it’s never me. I appreciate you, as you are, Right

Two for Two

Well that’s two for two, in one day, before nightfall. And I feel like all the wind has been sucked out of my sails sinking my billowing soul to a rest. Fair weather relationships often end like this. With the

Two for Two

Well that’s two for two, in one day, before nightfall. And I feel like all the wind has been sucked out of my sails sinking my billowing soul to a rest. Fair weather relationships often end like this. With the

Dream 6/26/2014

I was living with 5 or 6 others in a big, beautiful beach house. It had a wide balcony on the beach side with sliding glass doors, so the entire views was just a strip of yellow sand and the

Dream 6/26/2014

I was living with 5 or 6 others in a big, beautiful beach house. It had a wide balcony on the beach side with sliding glass doors, so the entire views was just a strip of yellow sand and the

Dream 5/26/2014

I was dictating to a group of my friends, though the hierarchy of coolness rang strongly superficial, about what to eat and not eat – I think. It was so vivid moments ago, but has since slipped my consciousness. I

Dream 5/26/2014

I was dictating to a group of my friends, though the hierarchy of coolness rang strongly superficial, about what to eat and not eat – I think. It was so vivid moments ago, but has since slipped my consciousness. I

No One

I have no one. No one close to me. I have a few people far away from me. But what fucking good Does that do me? If I can’t look into your eyes; Touch your hands or shoulders; Do our

No One

I have no one. No one close to me. I have a few people far away from me. But what fucking good Does that do me? If I can’t look into your eyes; Touch your hands or shoulders; Do our