Sometimes a song can be like a photograph.
The feel of your skin, your scent, the way the sunlight reflected in your eyes
Come back to me as fresh as that moment
When I held you there.
All of our lives, hopes, dreams, and fears,
Gone forever now,
Captured within the chords of a melody.
Wednesday, February 03, 2016
About Me
Name: R.S.
Height: 6'6"
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Green
Romantic Status: Limbo
Location: Hacienda Heights, CA
Hobbies: Writing; Fencing; Photography; Diving; Music; Intense discussions on the nature of Life, the Universe and Everything over coffee at 3am
Weaknesses: Coffee, old bookstores, and a pretty smile.
Contact Me:
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Previous Posts
- Who are you really and what were you before? What ...
- Slipping backwards into shadow. Banished thoughts ...
- Like a window I used to pass Looking out on a busy...
- I hate this. I've become a dreamer who doesn't dr...
- It's been a year and I still dream about her. She...
- A New Year
- I just realized tomorrow is Christmas.
- I had planned on going out early this morning and ...
- Ran across someone quoting an old XKCD comic onlin...
Archives
Webcomic Addictions:
These are just the ones I could think of off the top of my head...Ctrl+Alt+Del
Penny Arcade
PVP
Questionable Content
Real Life
Cyanide and Happiness
Something Positive
XKCD
Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Hijinks Ensue
Doghouse Diaries
A Softer World
You must be the change you wish to see in the world." - Mahatma Gandhi