I'm hooked onto this chero. Song is also hooky.

Anatomy of Words

If we could bleed out words,
why bother bleeding blood.

The Hush Sounds

Come back will you?

I miss how I used to be me when I was me.

The Missing Parts

When you see me, I hope you're not missing anything behind.

OWNED

Inevitable

weheartit

I wanna break every clock

the hands of time could never move again

we could stay in this moment

for the rest of our lives

is it over now hey, hey is it over now

When kids are too straight forward as in, TOO straight forward

Krisslee is my 6 year old cousin and I am his mother's niece.

Krisslee: "Mama, when is my birthday?"
Aunt: "Novemeber 21st"
Krisslee: "Nono. Which day??"
Aunt: "Wednesday, I think"
Krisslee: "Yesterday was, .. WEDNESDAY!" -starts to cry-





Oh mother lord.

Dearest Gerrad,

No matter where you're standing right now. No matter where you come from. No matter how differently we might live. You have always taken that place in my heart no one else could filled it. Missing you have always been a war against time to conquer but today had been an extremly tough war.
From the moment I walk through the fields of promise, we once called, where we hold onto to each other's promise and to fulfill them, it brought me many sad-happy mostly sad memories. Happy because you made that promise to me and only me. That is more than enough having to strike a pot of gold. And I can promise you this instant that a pot of gold is no more priceless of that you are to me.
Sad because, you have yet to return to my arms and fulfill your promises to me. Trying to keep you inside my heart knowing you are not physically there is terribly hard to take in. As I walk the same route we walked when we were highly in love was, nice. Thinking if I had some magical powers I would use them to turn back time and come to where you and I were side by side. You will tell me the most exciting stories and your ingenious plans to making us a picturesque future. That was one of your promise. As we talked on and on, laughing and perkying about a small outbreak took about in the sky. A hole it looked like. From small growing to so big. As we watched the magnificent view, it later turned out to be ugly. As the sky started to cry, a splash made it on your cheeks. As you were looking into the sky, I was looking at that fearless face. That splash mark on your face started to dissolve and deteriorate under your skin. You were vanishing right before my eyes. Before I could scream and shout for help. Before I could hold onto your hands to save you. Before I could finish calling out your name, "Gerr-", you vanquished right before my eye.
The saddest person I will be from that day onwards, I fear for you will dissappear from my sight again from how I from your heart.

Love,
Eisley