Sunday, 21 April 2013

pixie dust.

i wish i could teleport to where you are right now.
cradle you.
soothe you to sleep.
i'll creep out of the window, fly to the stars, watching you sleep from afar.
make sure you're resting well.
wake you up in the morning with the sun and birds.
and send you on your way with a hug.



-update-
feeling so useless, so helpless.
feeling like a nobody because i cant do anything except pray.
when conversations break down, everything goes.

i hate this feeling. 

-update's update-
i hope she sees it.
i hope she really does.
and i hope she replies.

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