Shameless wishes gone unheard.i wish you loved me, but could not have me. reached but could not touch me.Shameless wishes gone unheard.
i wish i was your unattainable, your thoughts at night on through the day. a prize to fight for, to try and fall forcing you to acknowledge you're unable.
these pleas seem senseless, haphazard at best, but not to this fragile heart beating inside my chest.
i wish you stretched your arm, only to be distraught when you fail.
i wish you knew just how i feel.
Cookie cutters.Cookie cutter perfect, cut like carvings of silver, glass, pearl, and gold. one copy, two copies, one run on sentence, with the exact same word repeating. why does being the same provide more benefits than being a little different?Cookie cutters.
I don't mean to complain, but when the choice to be your own person offers only the tough choices, what am i supposed to do to alleviate the strain?
One dance would mean the world, a dance I'll never have, because little miss faux-perfect girl is the one who caught your eye.
| I have an obsession with the color red. I love hair. Photography is my passion. I know my love language. The only shoes I love are my Converse. I can't stop singing. Solitude is my friend. I can't control my sarcasm and cynicism. Grunge is lovely. |
Forever, your Franklin.
Torment
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b l o w i n g m y m i n d a g a i n .
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"Music. As hard as it is, and always will be; learn it. Love it. Play it."
"Talent:: The ability to really love something you do."
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if this is what i'm meant for, i'm no longer interesting.
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