It is far too cold to not be in bed at least 69 percent of the time through January.

(Source: chaletsue)
I want to start blogging again
writing
singing
running
I need to get up off my ass and start livin’ again….
I need to want*
I WANT*****
About You - XXYYXX
i wish i could write you a love song
i wish i could
i wish i could
why does it feel like everythings wrong
everything is right
though, only with you
in the light
a face
who am i
who am i
in the dark a name
the glass is half full
why is the cup on its side
running, running
across the marble, top
spinning
colors of confusion
on omas kitchen table
spinning so perfectly
slower
more slowly
until it gets dizzy
drops to its side
and stops
until little fingers pick it up
give it another spin…
where are those fingers now?
where is that little girl who was always so eager to give it another spin?