p.s. yay for first day of spring!


Roy G BivSometimes you are the Sun, Sometimes you are crescent moons,Roy G Biv
Sometimes you are the stars that peek through my blinds at night. You are faultless, you are eloquent, but you are not mine.
During that winter evening my color spectrum absorbed your deepest of blues. Midnight skies ran though my blood and veins. If I could have just reflected them, I wouldve had room for your other colors, your light.
Without my glasses, you swirled and swirled -- until you were smeared
into the dark. Without my glasses you were just a part of the night. &


How to heal a broken heart.How to heal a broken heart:How to heal a broken heart.
Do not write love poems.
Forgive yourself for the one morning you didn't kiss him awake while the alarm clock rang.
Let yourself cry when you realise you don't remember the last time he said "I love you".
And again, when you know exactly when you said "I love you" last, and it didn't matter to him anymore.
And again.
And again.
Do not count days between the last time he saw you naked and the night he told you he hadn't been happy for months.
And don't ask yourself what that last time meant to him.
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you are going to have to teach me how to use this thing...i am quite incapable.
as always beautiful photos miss alissa
i heart you.
and i will be sure to help you out a little.
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wow.
i'm pretty much in love with your photos.
and you're pretty much fabulous. [but you knew that.]
you're pretty fabulous yourself.
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"We are all fools in love"
-Jane Austen
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We won't be here tomorrow, hold on to me for one last time.
-The Wicked End by Avenged Sevenfold
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