if you're ever lucky enough to have dreams about someone, and wake up right next to them then you'll know how i've felt the past week or so. with you i don't have to be anybody. my name is just "yours"
i am stuck in a song. we are just sharks and butterflies. vicious and fragile. my neck isn't the same without you gnawing at it. six days.
"A long december and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leaving
Now the days go by so fast
And it's one more day up in the canyons
And it's one more night in hollywood
If you think that I could be forgiven...i wish you would"
YOU ARE READING
dear god
Non-FictionRyan's livejournal entries a.k.a. pure poetry n we have hobo as the cover cause our fav poet's profile pic was/is also hobo and i believe that's the way he wanted it to be
