Sing to me the sweet life

of summers and stories told.

Bring to me the Tension

of a love unsure and Bold.

Give to me the mercy mild

and the way to my redemption.

For in the dark I’ve asked for things

too terrible to mention.

I’m tired 

We can go out & not even leave the house, a TV set & a bottle of wine’s just fine. Making out on that old pull out couch, watching Saturday Night Live(via chocolate-cigarettes)

I enjoy my struggles

In my own little way

trying to make it

from day to day. 

Life can be grand

If you know how to use it

the ones with happiness

are the ones who choose it.