i found my heart just where i left it.

but i can't go back now. things have changed and you have changed and i don't know if our souls can fit together in this large puzzle. i know our bodies, our forms, always will be able to coincide, but the pictures just don't match. we aren't creating the same sort of beauty. we aren't creating anything that looks beautiful without the extended explanation.

the rebel.

i don't even want a rebel.
i like good boys who love their mothers.


my teenage angsty phase only lasted 2 months. 
i guess for those 60 days, i would've been pretty keen for a badass.


but i am all tamed up now.


in other news..how are you? (all 0 people reading this. even one follower is just superfluous)