open your eyes:

i am creating a necklace of words to keep close, in the form of a milagro charm to heal my heart. i am spinning sweaters threaded with truth. i want to wrap you in pieces of me i could never explain.

//

this is an ode to my future decoder ring.

31.1.09

well a promise is a promise;

eliza

i'm not gonna lie:
i'm still stuck on the past
but it just reminds me that nothing is built to last.