January 2010
“So it’s not gonna be easy. It’s gonna be really hard. We’re...”
– Young Noah (The Notebook)
I heard Jake snoring. So I looked in his bed but he wasn’t there. I then looked around my chair, because that’s where he is sometimes too. And again, he wasn’t there! I was so confusedddd. Then I looked over by his food bowl.. not there either. I then caught a glance of orange out of the corner of my eye.. and there he was. Sound asleep. Making soft snoring sounds. Curled up on...
Sleeping With Sirens
How the hell did you ever pick me? Honestly, I could sing you a song. But I don’t think words can express your beauty. It’s singing to me.
