Monday, May 18, 2009

It's All For the Sake of Arriving With You.

It's possible to love someone more and more everyday, but is it
possible that that will never stop? I'm pretty sure it is, mine hasn't
stopped growing larger and larger. I'm hopefully setting myself up for
extreme eternal happiness, as it seems lately.

I love it.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Angel

I've got an angel,
She doesn't wear any wings.
She wears a heart that could melt my own,
She wears a smile that could make me wanna sing.
She gives me presents
With her presence alone.
She gives me everything I could wish for.
She gives me kisses on the lips just for coming home.
She could make angels,
Seen it with my own eyes.
You gotta be careful when you've got good love
Cause them angels will just keep on multiplying.
But you're so busy changing the world,
Just one smile and you could change all of mine.
Share the same soul.
Oh oh oh oh
Share the same soul.
Oh oh oh oh.
Share the same soul.
Oh oh oh oh.
Oh oh oh oh.
Um um um um.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Monday, May 4, 2009

Bobby D.

Dylan always makes my day.
No matter how bad.

You can never be alone when "Like a Rolling Stone" is playing. Even if
you feel like you're the last person alive.

Wonder if the greats knew they were going to be great or if they're
just great because they didn't give a fuck?

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Thoughts

Even thought I sometimes wonder if I really did make the correct
choice, I know I did. Being away for a day makes me nutty. Thinking of
coming home makes me so happy I almost burst. Before it was the
opposite, being away made me happy and returning made me sad. But how
could I be sad when I know it's you I'm coming back to? Our amazing
life, our sweet cat baby, our tiny comfortable apartment, and awe-
inspiring, amazing you.

One night away is one too many. Althought it does make me realize what
I love in my life and what makes me infinitely happy and that's our
life together.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Bad Days

It's been a bad day.
Another bad day
And all I wanna do is look at you and know I'm okay.
From where I'm sitting
Your shoes ain't fitting.
And I'm walking backwards
Looking down.
Don't see the sky
I see the ground.
Above, below, you look and so you wonder
Whether time is going to be looking up
Tomorrow's on the way.
Above, below, you look and so you say,
"When I wake up in the morning is it going to be another ugly day?"

Monday, March 23, 2009

Quiet Things That No One Ever Knows.

This week, NOT being Italian is my biggest fault. 
It's hard feeling totally isolated at home. 

Four more days and then back to the normal. 
I can't wait. Maybe it's selfish, but I miss having at least a little alone time with you. Even lunch today sucked...and lunch is ALWAYS my favorite meal.