Sunday, February 24, 2008

Our faces are promises, now.
Tiny plans coated in silver chloride,
Framed by your shining future and
Mounted on the tip of your Ginsu-knife tongue
To be forever blessed among the
Undying eternities of the present tense.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

hey, is this correct?

kaze ga hoho ni natatte,
tori ga hana ni utatte,
hayashi ga boku no mae ni kurihirogeru.
koko wa boku no kichi desu.

Saturday, February 09, 2008

Sometimes I wish I could cut you out and paste you here where I can keep a good eye on you (and you can keep one on me.) Anything and everything reminds me of you, and sometimes when other people smile I see you in them; sometimes I hear a voice that sounds like your's; sometimes I hear a word that sounds like your name and I look over every. single. time.

And whenever I see a blue sky I wish you could be under it with me. So I guess that's every day.

I just love you so much.