Wednesday, 5 June 2013

Sauce

I never knew a week was so long. And each day feels even longer somehow. I hadn't realized just how many things I tell you in a single day. Who do I tell when I spill sauce on the shirt you picked out for me when I'm on my lunch? Who do I tell when a stranger compliments me and makes my day? Who do I talk to when I feel like I'm failing at my job? Who else?

It's only been three days but you've been gone far too long. I miss you, my darling.

Wednesday, 22 May 2013

Mine

I want you to know that, despite our unique situation, I do feel that you belong to me. You're mine. You're MY Hannah. And I need you. I need you more than anything.

Sunday, 28 April 2013

Knock

I wish you weren't going to move out when your mom sells the house, but you are. Then you will be gone forever.

Saturday, 13 April 2013

Warm

Blankets? Why would I need those? Lying here with you, your skin pressed against mine, it's all the warmth I could ever need.

Sunday, 7 April 2013

Thursday, 4 April 2013

The Sight of You

Sometimes, good days and bad days are separated by a single difference.

Apt

Press my nose up to the glass around your heart. I shoulda known I was weaker from the start. You build your walls, and I will play my bloody part to tear, tear them down. Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down!"
Babel by Mumford & Sons