This blog is literally for one reason. I will write, post pictures and anything else I feel relevant to my topic. You may see the RANDOM off-topic post. But its all for one person. I'm me. I don't change. I have passions. I make mistakes. I don't know why I write, but so far it's only for her. I appreciate opinions. I'm an open person who is willing to talk about virtually anything. Depending on my mood my writing will change, be prepared. Let me take you on a journey into my mind. Hopefully my words will let you feel what I feel. Thanks for reading.

 

Scandap F&A’s final post.

Sadly, I still love this girl to death… I had this beautiful final post planned. Probably the most symbolic thing I would have ever written in my life. No one would have understood what it was - except her of course - but I don’t think it’s worth it because I actually did all of this for her and now I don’t think it means that much to her anymore… I wish she could just tell me, but I doubt she will. So for my sanity, because I literally enter some next form of depression when I write about her, I’m just going to put a final post. If you want to keep following me… follow 18andcounting.tumblr.com    <——- This is where I’ll continue to write about whatever crosses my mind.

When Words Are Your Only Action.

swiftlk.tumblr.com (a.k.a 18andcounting.tumblr.com)

I hopped on a bus this weekend

I wish you could do the same

I went to Hamilton

You should head to my brain

Take the scenic route

Look out the window

Don’t stop till you’ve seen the truth

Realize there’s only one way to go

Draw a map of your travels

Incorporate landmarks

Describe the animals

Don’t forget where it starts

Draw every left,

Right and curve

Look at what’s left

And resist the urge

To withhold all emotion

Look at your page

Do you understand the notion

That my love will never age

What does it look like to you?

Most would say it’s just a name,

I know that’s something you won’t do

Do you realize it will always be the same?

I hope you can understand

If I could I would leave you be

My life would change; become much more bland

I can’t, don’t you see?

I want you to hop on a bus

That travels through my mind

Believe every sight, utilize all your trust

See that what I feel is one of a kind

These words are all I have

We both know I’m spineless

So all day I act

But my words, especially the kindest

Are who I really am.

rememberingme16.tumblr.com:

I ask my thoughts

to dance around your heart

so you can feel how hard I have fought

for our love right from the start.

Now you only come alive in my words

and it feels like our souls

are millions of miles apart

not being able to touch.

I close my eyes and invite you

into my dreams

welcome you to a world

where you are mine,

a world where I can breathe again,

a world without pain,

a world that comes alive

with each stroke of my pen

poeticallyundead.tumblr.com:

My heart beats in rhythm
to the pace of footsteps
My soul sings a song
to the melody of your voice
My mind paints a life
inspired by your beauty
I breathe, think and live for you
your departure would cause
instantaneous death
only reversible
by your reviving kiss

vintagememoir.tumblr.com:

I never wanted you to leave,
in fact, I would’ve done anything to
make you stay but you know how that
saying goes,

If you love someone set them free.

So I did.
Still, didn’t mean it came effortlessly.
Your words crawling into the empty spaces
you’d so often settle into in bed,
tugging on the strings that
brought memories to life as your image
became so vivid.
Your scent slipping in through the vents
and lingering through a room filled with
regrets as the faint sound of your
laughter echoed down dark halls that
captured the essence of all that
I feel…
haunting me as I constantly pulled the
trigger in my head, releasing caps full
of images that sink into my flesh and
carve themselves into my bone…
all for the sake of never forgetting.
Something I can’t bring myself to do.
For our love is permanent,
taking residence within the chambers
of a heart that will only ever beat for you.

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I’ve sold my soul
To stop your pain
Given everything I had
For you
You make me feel like no other has
I knew the meaning of love
When you first grabbed my hand
I meant it when I said
You are everything I have

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just like you did yesterday
and the day before
just like you have every day
you fuel something more
tangible and yet unknown
you inspire something indescribable
with the words I&#8217;ve shown
its definition hasn&#8217;t been derived; yeno?
You still inspire every verse
with this task i set myself up&#8230;.
to fail; it&#8217;s a curse.
when i think i finally have it, i eff up
Today especially, i don&#8217;t know why
you inspired me to be
you inspired me to live before i die
every single moment, you inspire me.
 

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just like you did yesterday

and the day before

just like you have every day

you fuel something more

tangible and yet unknown

you inspire something indescribable

with the words I’ve shown

its definition hasn’t been derived; yeno?

You still inspire every verse

with this task i set myself up….

to fail; it’s a curse.

when i think i finally have it, i eff up

Today especially, i don’t know why

you inspired me to be

you inspired me to live before i die

every single moment, you inspire me.

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It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.

Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince  (via ish07)

When he thought of her, he could call up a vivid picture of her to himself, especially the charm of that little fair head, so freely set on the shapely girlish shoulders, and so full of childish brightness and good humor. The childishness of her expression, together with the delicate beauty of her figure, made up her special charm, and that he fully realised. But what always struck him in her as something unlooked for, was the expression of her eyes, soft, serene, and truthful, and above all, her smile, which always transported Levin to an enchanted world, where he felt himself softened and tender, as he remembered himself in some days of his early childhood.

Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via ish07)

itsbeen-awhile:

If the sea brings me to you

Promise me you won’t question it

You’ll leave behind your old life

Tell her you’re sorry

But you have to go

Then take me by the hand

Float with me in the sea

We’ll go wherever it leads

Let it control our fate

It doesn’t matter where we go

For as long as I’m with you

I’ll be okay

I’m hoping, my love

You’ll feel the same

my sentiments exactly… if it were about a girl :D

Random Thoughts: When We Finally Kiss

rememberingme16:

When we finally kiss

a whole ocean will run through my veins,

a new way of loving will be unchained.

When we finally kiss,

the greatest gift

will be given to my lips.

I imagine the kiss

becoming soft waves of passion

as you bite all the way into my soul

and I let out a soft…

(Source: myhiddendesire)

I have ten posts left in this blog… that’s not to say that the things im writing about will cease to exist or anything, just that I’m moving elsewhere. I have my reasons why… some of you know them. but anyway ten last posts and then my writing will move to:

18andcounting.tumblr.com

Pleaseeeee feel free to send me collabs or any suggestions or cues or anything.

In the Crowd.

11:46 PM

They say only Jesus could walk on water

And yet, there he is, walking on air

Cuz he caught a glimpse

Of that smile right there

Although his heart shatters

Every single time

he reminisces of when

‘that smile was mine’

he still stands here

Tall and proud

Combating the urge

To yell out loud

And viciously dismember

This rambunctious crowd

“When I get to you

All bruised and battered

Ill express myself;

Brains will be splattered

 In your mind

The vibrant colors

Painted with soft words

Will be unlike any others

This proclamation

Is not just any lover’s”

and now he,

is on his knees

he thought of painting the sky

with the seas

you were once a want

now you’re his need

but his words ran away

at an amazing speed

he just lays there

and you watch him bleed.