so yeah i'm alive. i wasn't in the mood for writing the last couple weeks, but i should be on my way back. (:
p.s. totally going to see new moon tonight <33 (i hate it but i love it)


save me, i'm fallingWe're on a road to nowhere, going ninety in a sixty-five, and I'm singing along to songs in another language while you drive, while you stare straight ahead, while I stare straight at your lips, watching them twitch and fight your heart, your itch to smile. And it's a beautiful sight, this struggle, this fight. The deep, raspy voice of this Italian man is making me melt, and I'm sure you can tell in the way I'm belting it out, while the sun is setting and the moon is rising and the stars are appear, ever so slowly. Life goes on, but, really, we don't have to, we could stay on this winding road forever, if we really wanted. And that thought issave me, i'm falling


head in handsYesterday, you said "It's safe to say that even after the sun blows up, all the little stars will still remain," and I, disbelieving, nodded a non-committal answer. Not because I knew what you wanted, but more because I trusted you. I didn't quite see what you meant but I figured if you were saying it, it had to be true.head in hands
Back when things were easy, we would walk down the street late at night and talk about the stars. We would find shapes in them, and ponder what they were telling us, and if they had any hopes or wishes or dreams. You always said they did but I was never sure, and honestly I didn't really care, because I got to wa


three ringsThe phone ringed three times before you picked up.three rings
"Hello?" you said, and your voice was unsteady. Your breath was sharp and not at all like it normally sounds. I was, to say the least, confused. But I looked out the window and the sun winked at me and I pushed past it and opened my mouth to answer.
"Hi." The silence stretched for about a minute before I realized you were waiting for some kind of request, or question, or demand. My fingers tightened around my phone, around our connection. "I need my, um, toothbrush. I, uh, left it there. Last time."
"Okay. You didn't have to call." And even though your


the way youi like the way you smile and me, and the way you say my name. i just don't know how to tell you this.the way you
or if you even want to hear it.
pointless car rides are my favorite, especially when the car is full of people and good songs are blasting and the driver and i sit straight up and shout "prada is what she wears!" with the singer, and i like when my voice harmonizes with yours, when you start singing along, too. i like how we pick the same lines to sing.
i can't look at you though, because i'm afraid you'll be looking at me. but i'm more afraid that you're not.
i like the way you wear red wh
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crystal nicole.
Love is the movement.
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"You will find as you look back upon your life that the moments when you have really lived are the moments when you have done things in the spirit of love."
-Henry Drummond
Love Yourself for Art Contest: [link]
Kind of cheated... I needed something a bit quick as I spend most of my day chasing around a two year old. <3
Glad you liked it though - I thought it turned out rather well.
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"You will find as you look back upon your life that the moments when you have really lived are the moments when you have done things in the spirit of love."
-Henry Drummond
Love Yourself for Art Contest: [link]
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~I find that memories are like raindrops, small ways of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose. they are what is left when something happens and does not completely unhappen.~
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