Some pieces fall correctly, and the rest are still a mess.
It's as if you had everything figured out. Everything was how it was supposed to be, where it was supposed to be. And there's that damn child. He/She just comes running along, and plows right through your god-damn perfect. That one kid. I never liked them.
Why would one do something like that to my bliss anyhow?
Tip # 42: When hosting a party, have enough non-alcoholic beverages for your guests, water works.
Thanks for that useful piece of information stolen from one Paige Mathie. She is of course completely oblivious to this thievery of course. When leaving the residence of my sister I noticed all these wonderful tips by Paige Mathie's door.
The number 42 caught my eye. I almost left it there. But, I thought to myself... "She'll never know..." THIEVED. It would have been wrong of me to just leave it there.
Today is a Twilight Soundtrack Day. The piano, the lyrics, the emotion, the beautiful. It's in all of the songs. A lot of them remind me of him. In that they make me happy, and are beautiful, and I love them. Quite like I love him...
There's just something about the way they make me feel, like all my troubles go away. Such as when I speak with him. All of my insecurities, my sadness, my troubles, they all seem so insignificant. Like the only only thing that matters are the hands traveling up and down that glorious monotone landscape of the piano.
A scenic relocation is needed. Although, the snow does emit a stupendous glow my eyes are yearning for a change. My heart is longing, pleading for a change.
What do you do when you're life's a disaster, and you're moving faster, and it's getting harder to breath? What do you say to someone who's right, but you disagree even if it's the truth?
♥ b
You can't decipher reflections from reality, but I've realized that neither can I.
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