@jamescanlan is feeling sexy at this bar in San Francisco. (at Soda Popinski)
And you will hurt me, and I deserve it. It’s late, you are not awake and it’s nothing. I want you so bad it’s devouring me. And I think I love you, but you’ll never find out.
My heart weighs more recently,
Than it has in the past.
And I keep having dreams
That you’re never coming back.
And if that were to prove
To be the case,
Well my heart would surely cease to beat,
And I sure as hell wouldn’t be breathing too well.
I’m going to hitch a ride
To the next low pressure system
That heads back East.
So that I’ll fall with the rain,
And become part of the puddle
That always forms next to your doorstep.
Doctor Who: Hide
Thank you! It means a lot.
Y’know, it really depends. Sometimes they are very much directed at people, but other times I just have an idea and I run with it, and it won’t be aimed at anyone in particular. But regardless, I always adore when people can identify with them.
I’ve written so many poems about you,
But instead of showing them to you
I’ve been using them as kindling
In my fireplace.
feel free to come rub my back and play with my hair
Who are you and why are you so wonderful?