8.24.2015

Goofy Smile



I live for the boy with the beautiful eyes. I live for the boy with the messy hair & goofy smile. The boy that I haven’t seen in six months, but still feel as strongly for him as I did this time last year. I live for the boy I can’t have, the one that rips my heart open over & over again. The boy that has had a hold on my world. The boy who has become the sun to my earth ever since the first conversation we had. The boy that finds comfort in the arms of someone else. I live for this one boy, this one person. I live for you.

8.20.2015

Lo que uno siente

Menudo Temor



Why do people have confidence in their little conscious world, and such fear of the much deeper and larger one below consciousness?


Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4: 1944-1947