"Why would I put my finger on his throat?"
I can’t wait to fall in love.
it must be really wild to actually have a positive relationship with your father
some people really have that????
Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.
So.. Jurassic Park! They are filming in Hawaii right?
you slept in my house last night,
yet you haven’t said five words to me
i keep asking myself what
i did so wrong,
because i’ve seen you
mad but i’ve never once
seen you silent.
it has been exactly three hundred
and sixty-five days
since i realized i was in love
and i am trying to live a life
without regrets, but
when i look in your eyes, all i see
is the best friend
that i lost.
the last time you slept in my
bed, i woke up with your lips
on the back of my neck; and
even though i knew i was going
to break up with you,
your arms wrapped around me
still felt a little bit like home.
tomorrow, i think,
i am going to delete your number
from my phone.
I decided to visit the Boston Public Gardens today, to see the bench from Good Will Hunting, so I could pay my respects to one of my idols. I wasn’t alone, as crowds of young and old stood near, bound together by sadness.
Rest in peace Robin.