Lost-pulp - Sweater Wearing Dork

I feel love

As a wound

Growing heavy with pain

And light with disconnection

This beautiful contradiction

A bitter ache

That won't go away

A lonely companion

A constant reminder

The faithful truth

Which will always remain

I feel love

La la blah...

I feel that perhaps I should attempt to post something here at least three times a week.

Not because anyone is particularly interested, but because I ought to get into some kind of a routine, and posting random crap thoughts on the interwebz (and most likely breaching copyright by uploading a gazillion pictures of unknown origins) seems like a good way to do it. Maybe. We shall see...

Emma