Friday, May 31, 2013

don't freeze



If I’m forgetting our memories I know you’re forgetting me; and that brings us further and brings ice closer. So please don’t freeze, let me know you let me remember the days where you’d talk about the ways of learning and friendship and although you never came on those trips … I know you wanted to …So who’s to blame in a time where everyone’s at fault but everyone’s okay with the result. Don’t freeze. Let me remember us as what we were and what we would become should our love not have come undone. Thicker than water is blood and we’ve been through the days of flood. Guilty tears. All the growing fears I’ve developed because of our loss and knowing our paths may never again cross. So don’t freeze. Stay close come home I have many stories to tell and questions to ask and together I want to take off your mask. I wait for the day you’ll run away you’re the beauty of my heart come back and again we’ll start.

I love you. - mf

Monday, May 13, 2013

young & beautiful


will you still love me?

pretty bird

time to let me glow

Sunday, March 24, 2013

soft water


sometimes you need to stand still,
for the chaos around you to calm down.
you create your own environment.

- MF

rachel .


my childhood girl crush !

sex

scared hearts


I searched for you high & low
through dreams & reality,
and now that I found you,
I'm searching for the moment
you slip away . . .

- MF

Friday, March 22, 2013

the artistic tree


The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way. Some see nature all ridicule and deformity... and some scarce see nature at all. But to the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself.

eternal sunlight

Thursday, March 21, 2013

FOX FUR

knock life out

carry me away


The best things in life are the simplest things in life. The warmth of the sun through my window. The early morning breeze through my hair. The first sight of buds on a tree. The touch of my skin against yours. The feeling of holding your hand. The luxury of I have of laying in your bed… over, and over again. Knowing your love is available, for free, without ask, and made especially for me.

- MF

WRITERS BLOCK .

Wednesday, February 6, 2013