Tag Archives: love

roadblock

falling in love is like learning to drive. at first, you stop too often, jumpy, and look left and right  left and right  left and right before easing your way into the intersection. you make your first turn; you drive … Continue reading

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The Deadly Truth About Love

I’m not necessarily a person who trusts easily. It takes me a long time to open up to someone, to let them know what goes through my mind or what makes me tick, what makes me happy or sad. But … Continue reading

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where the heart is

it’s true what they say, home is where the heart is. my heart lies in a small piece of california where fire has burnt the once green shrubbery. where the air is thick and sweet, like a gooey piece of … Continue reading

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Lovestruck

I’ve never been in love before, but I know what it looks like. This Saturday night I went to a bowling alley with my brothers and friends. We were there for nearly three hours, and in that time lots of … Continue reading

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The home we love

There have been earthquakes and avalanches tearing down my old trees. Pushing them over like they’re nothing but toothpicks. There have been tsunamis flooding what used to be my home. Now it is just a house that I live in, … Continue reading

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Brother Bear

The last time I thought about you was a few weeks ago. It was because some friends and I were discussing the best animated Disney movies. As we went through the list, the title Brother Bear popped into my head, … Continue reading

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summer loving

Summer, I’m going to miss you. More than the ocean misses the shore. I’m going to miss Your eternally messed up sandy hair Falling on your imperfect face. The way your eyes remind me of waves, Dark, deep blue and … Continue reading

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