Wendilicious
Moi
Teach. Sing. Write. Fly. Dive. Rave.
I'm not the girl your mom warned you about, her imagination was never this good.
Work for pasta and ice cream and also makes pasta and ice cream work for me.
Ecoutez
More of me
7/31/11, 10:21 PM
I get ultimate mixed feelings when i read love poems
yes and no
come and go
i want to feel
but im too afraid to let go
so much joy and then so much tears...
when you can sympathize then empathize with others
you feel it.. but not live it entirely
you feel it enough to know how much it can hurt
and just like that
a little girl runs away..
build up a wall to prevent the hurt from ever coming as near
lonely but safe
courage
Can i one day love enough
to be shunned from hurt
Can i trust enough
that the days will be worth
fix you.