seahorseface-music:

Trying hard not to look like I’m trying that hard,
Failing miserably at everything, including that
Making plans in my head right before I go to sleep,
Trying to think of who could make a better me than me
Maybe I’ll shoot him an email,
Maybe he’ll give it a go
Then I’ll be free to just evaporate, disperse, or implode
Picking at holes in my jeans
There’s so much God in my gene pool
Not feeling lonely, I just like being alone

(via zanegrey)


theharderharmonies:

No rose, no sky as full of the beauty of the girl who dies but rises with every morning’s sun,

Alone.

(via zanegrey)