i think you're the least fucked up person i've ever met
2004-03-15 & 3:08 a.m.

and i would like to state for the record, i did everything that i could do. i'm not saying that i am a saint, i just don't want to live that way

it's a long road here, surrounded by laughter and tiptoeing and let's-not-draw-the-lines and this is us, driving beyond it all, waving until the specks become the yesterdays we remember with the closeness of our smiles.

you said you couldn't wait to see the world with me. i just can't wait to see the world. there are so many pairs of eyes we haven't seen yet, just waiting to be engulfed by candlelight and then the remember-when's become a long ago journal-jotting.

they are beginnings-endings and there are millions within every second. let's not remember them before they even happen. underneath the red, we are all wondering about the world. so come, let's spiral.