Friday, September 20, 2013

what i like about Charlie


“We accept the love we think we deserve.”


Maybe it’s sad that these are now memories. And maybe it’s not sad.

It's kind of like when you look at yourself in the mirror and you say your name. And it gets to a point where none of it seems real. Well, sometimes, I can do that, but I don't need an hour in front of a mirror. It just happens very fast, and things start to slip away. And I just open my eyes, and I see nothing. And then I start to breathe really hard trying to see something, but I can't. It doesn't happen all the time, but when it does, it scares me.

Things change. And friends leave. And life doesn’t stop for anybody.  

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

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