Half Life

I'm doing it again, and I understand Chocolate better now.
I miss the cold, bright lights, and the murky raindrops that used to brush against my skin. I miss inhaling the darkness that I knew would not give way to the stars.
I miss the rush of adrenaline, that small feeling of warmth somewhere in my abdomen. I miss the noise.
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Touch Of My Hand

You flash my favorite smile, and I don't even know your name. Read More

Celebration

It's a celebration.

And I just discovered that I am in love with every second of it. Read More

Unusual You

You got me all twisted and confused.
It's all new.

And I think I'm beginning to get used to it. Read More

Happy

Maybe I could fall,
Maybe I could fall apart.

The digital beeps vibrate in my ears, the wonderful glow dancing against my eyes. I missed this, so very much.
It's like a game, and I can picture the red, thick coating of my gameboy warm in my hands as my thumbs wait readily upon the A B buttons and the directional pad.

The small, pixellated greenish screen is the universe, and Tetris is the sun.

I miss playing, dancing, writing, feeling the corners of my lips curl into a smile as I realize I'm doing it again.
And I am. I'm doing it again.
Cue the electronic do re mi of the genius Russian who composed the Tetris soundtrack.
Let's play. Read More