Someone named Jen

Today

It’s coming on Christmas
They’re cutting down trees
They’re putting up reindeer
And singing songs of joy and peace
Oh I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
But it don’t snow here
It stays pretty green
I’m going to make a lot of money
Then I’m going to quit this crazy scene
I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I wish I had a river so long
I would teach my feet to fly
Oh I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I made my baby cry

He tried hard to help me
You know, he put me at ease
And he loved me so naughty
Made me weak in the knees
Oh I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
well, I’m so hard to handle
I’m selfish and I’m sad
Now I’ve gone and lost the best baby
That I ever had
Oh I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I wish I had a river so long
I would teach my feet to fly
Oh I wish I had a river
I made my baby say goodbye
It’s coming on Christmas
They’re cutting down trees
They’re putting up reindeer
And singing songs of joy and peace
I wish I had a river
I could skate away on

babydog

I am homesick.

don’t forget..

Stand outside my door

A confirmed love just means I have to back away.

Tumble

The things ill never say. A hidden part of me.

Miss you like crazy.

I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed and that necessary.

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—	Margaret Atwood (via libraryland)

Let’s do this

If I can go one minute without thinking of your face I will have accomplished a lot.

And I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point, ‘If this isn’t nice, I don’t know what is.’

“

—	Kurt Vonnegut, A Man Without a Country (via liquidnight)