friends

We've had such distances between each other after we left this town to find our paths but somehow we always manage to come together and pick up right where we left off <3

Agree? Disagree?

"On ne peut désirer ce qu'on ne connaît pas." - Voltaire

milestones

convocation was incredible.
/no sarcasm, believe it ;p

aaaand, it was bound to happen since we're being sentimental: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sTJ7AzBIJoI - congratulations to all my friends who are graduating this spring! 

so

why do you write?

her moments of anger

leave her drained and sick.

biking

with the sunset on my right...
it had the colour of burning embers.
i *love* summer.

he stood there

waiting.

a flickering of a light, drapes parting, a smile, a wave, and worlds unravel.
her reservations cease to matter.
it's dark tonight but hearts give and take,
give and take.

Warm spaces

have disappeared because I'm trying to break away.
everything else is an attempt at something new, awkward, and cold.

The dark-haired man

seizes the stars, smiles and shines. He's mine.

your story

is a mess of words on any given day.
but tonight,
it's your words lying on top of my shattered ideals.
how can i write you like this?
i wanted you to be my hero...
i guess i'll settle for a protagonist.
that would make me a better writer, right?