Ruby's.

When I see you, the world. It stops and all that exists for me, is you and my eyes staring at you. There's nothing else. No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries, no yesterday, no tomorrow. The world just stops and it's a beautiful place and there's only you. Just you. And my eyes staring at you. When you're gone, the world starts again and I don't like it as much. I can live in it, but I don't like it. I just walk around in it, and wait to see you again and wait for it to stop again. I love it when it stops. It's the best thing I've ever known or ever felt, the best thing, and that, is why I stare at you.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010 3:17 PM

So very.

Sunday, August 22, 2010 11:22 PM

"Love isn’t him calming you down when you yell. It’s him yelling, just  as loud, just as hard, right back at you, right in your face to wake you  up and keep you grounded. It isn’t him bringing you roses everyday or  cute things that make your relationship appear more presentable. It’s  after a long fight, that drains the life and bones out of both of you,  and yet him showing up at your door the next morning anyway. It’s not  him saying all the right things or knowing exactly how to handle you.  It’s not him caressing your hair and telling you everything is going to  be alright. It’s him standing there, admitting he’s just as scared as  you are. You have to remember that with love, you’re not the only one  involved. You’ve unknowingly put your life, your heart into the palms of  another person’s hands and said, “Here. Do what you will. Mash it into  mince meat, or forget I ever handed it to you."

Friday, August 20, 2010 9:09 AM