How can I trust anyone else
if I can’t even trust myself?
I can keep secrets
but I’d rather tell them
the sad truth about nearly all boys, nearly all the time:
we’re all just tryin to bust a nut
a static ridden chorus
is no different than beforeexcept that it’s less clear now
Love is infinite
Love is timelessLove will always be.But our love,is momentary,is fleeting,will one day be lostamong the infinite.
If all there is is right here,
right now, then all that matters is how you feel right now.If that’s the case,then love may bethe closest thingto truththe most importantpart of the human experience [moment]
The entirety of our selfs
has only mostly been witnessed by our self. Not even I know myself in my entirety. And yet, the deepest desire of most is to be understood completely, to share absolutely. Love is a compromise between the ideal and the possible. A paradox of compromise; because two cannot be one, and the ideal cannot compromise. […]
ANONYMITY
OFTEN [CARRIES] POTENCY
because of memory
I can’t tell
whetherI don’t trust youorI don’t trust myself around you