7:53

1. Church bells sound like shards of glass to me. There are holes in my faith I wish to mend. 
2. You are a book I cannot read in one sitting. I want your pages to last. 
3. We are not so unfortunate, after all. The stars still wink as if they know every little secret in the world. Maybe they do, maybe they do. 
4. You told me once that travelling made you forget the aches you felt back home. Eighteen days more and I will be far, far away. The taste of forgetting will linger on my tongue, and it will feel so, so good. 
5. You told me the same stories over and over and over and over. You forget easily. I’m afraid you’ve forgotten about me. 
6. Look out your window. I think the moon’s lonely
7. Alice, Alice, I’m glad you’re alive. 
8. My dad’s fruit shakes are like bursts of sunshine, except they’re ice cold.
9. I wish I had really long arms so I could lift everyone I love off the ground and scoop them up in a really tight hug. 
10. On second thought, that was a really bad wish. Everyone would be running scared. I mean, who the fuck has arms as long as those?! 
11. I’m not gone. I’m lurking. 
12. This is going nowhere.

speck-s

Haven't blogged in a while but I do plan on going back here soon, when I find the time to make some changes, find a new theme and all that. This old theme reminds me of a lot of unpleasant things that send sad shudders down my spine. I don't want to have to think about them for now. I'll be around here for the mean time: speck-s.tumblr.com

I'm an ask away, but I'll be back soon. I promise.