Yuuuuup!
All the things I really want to say, they get lost in the back of my throat. As soon as I go to say it, it just drifts away Like a toy boat.
Instead I write a poem, it’s more like prose.
They all are similar. The same underlying tone.
Easily summed up as “Oh fuck it, I’m better off alone”.
It feels like I’ve seen a ghost. It’s funny how haunting the past can be; alas, it still makes me wonder. Do you ever think of me?
She is the most amazing lady in all the land! I misssss her!
After the week I’ve had, you don’t even know how much this cheered me up!
This photo represents just how happy I am following Allison on Tumblr. :)
This is the coolest lady I have ever met! And she’s a total doll! I’m not worthy! You make me smile! :)