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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>I’m impossible to describe. I’m beyond regular words. I’m too much of a disaster to be perfect. I’m too loud to go unnoticed. I’m weird like to the 10th degree. I’m in no way predictable. I’m me and perhaps I’m crazy about you, but you’ll never know.</description><title>Whitnerly</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @whitnerly)</generator><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>This one is for YOU</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; are a techno color rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It bleeds from the words slipping from &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; tongue   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The imagination &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; run wild with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Illuminates within the sockets of &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Creativity spills from the crooked grin on &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; could never be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; are a techno color rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;When &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; techno colors shine bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; draw people in, like moths to a flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Capture there attention with the light from &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; finger tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And still &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; wonder why people find &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; so captivating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It’s the reality of &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; that people love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; are a techno color rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;A rare commodity, a priceless artifact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Something most people never experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; run wild and free inside the creativity of &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Unafraid to go beyond the normal spectrum of colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;People love &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; because of the techno color rainbow seeping from &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; are a techno color rainbow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; deserve to be loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I, &lt;em&gt;I will always treasure &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50767229081</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50767229081</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 16:26:00 -0700</pubDate><category>G.</category><category>poetry</category><category>Spilled Ink.</category><category>creative writing.</category><category>beautiful</category><category>Colorful.</category><category>Love it</category></item><item><title>The Sun Always Rises</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have captured a million rays of sunlight in the creases of my arms&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That way when it’s cold I can wrap myself in the warmth of yesterday&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have painted a thousand sunsets on the back of my eyelids&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So that when I close my eyes I can be greeted with beauty and wonder&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have stolen stars by the handful trapped them in the dark of my mind&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That way when I am frightened they will be there to light the way&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have traced the man in moon into the palms of both hands&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So that when I reach for someone they will already be there&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have stitched myself together to many times to count&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And each time I find myself in a little better shape then before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50762686562</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50762686562</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 15:21:07 -0700</pubDate><category>poetry</category><category>Spilled Ink.</category><category>Sun and the Moon.</category><category>creative writing.</category><category>inspired</category></item><item><title>Hotel De Coronado. History.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/332d04c15e336237ff06c26f631827c9/tumblr_mmulccN6Gq1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hotel De Coronado. History.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50502287767</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50502287767</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 09:19:24 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Sister &lt;3</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/c3300549b43641f480e22297f072fdda/tumblr_mmtd6wkHxH1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sister &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50458217583</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50458217583</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 17:25:44 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f19435c63bad39f53a0d1f9a0ee59685/tumblr_mmlh4wJVAH1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50100885636</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50100885636</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 11:10:07 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a5b00128a60c3ea4991b17a1afecac7a/tumblr_mmle67wKyk1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50097569258</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50097569258</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 10:06:07 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>You can’t tell but we are at the beach :)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/bec56c8a308ff23bd7d2aca2c0265497/tumblr_mml9hpbCDA1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can’t tell but we are at the beach :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50092569771</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50092569771</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 08:25:01 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Spanish final over. My tired look. TMNT headphones. Road trip to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b34e630dc426744d13e636e340379483/tumblr_mmjlflRKRO1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spanish final over. My tired look. TMNT headphones. Road trip to Sand Diego. Yep this is my life :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50023206115</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/50023206115</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 10:47:44 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Kindergarten Crush</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It’s in black ink that my doodles took the form of hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;They riddled the pages of my note books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And the inside of my rib cage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because I attempted to inhale the meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;With more force then necessary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those hearts were meshed up attempts to create something tangible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wore them on my wrist as if I couldn’t damage them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;They were on display for all to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because I attempted to hold hearts in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like they were more then a memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It’s in black ink that my scribbles took the shape of your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;They riddled the sentences seeping from my journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And the insides of my wrists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because I attempted to write you into my hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like you could some how be a permanent part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those scribbles were my last attempt to create something real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wrote them into my heart as if that made you mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As if they were apart of me somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because I attempted to hold scribbles in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like they were more then a memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49609496576</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49609496576</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 11:10:00 -0700</pubDate><category>poetry</category><category>love letters</category><category>doodles.</category><category>Hearts</category><category>scribbles</category><category>School girl cruch</category><category>mrs. so and so.</category></item><item><title>Be jealous. I know he is perfect #truelove #TMNT #BestNanaEver</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/efbeb5fa7f94307dafc6bf7b62612b68/tumblr_mma7uiOZfn1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be jealous. I know he is perfect #truelove #TMNT #BestNanaEver&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49601198112</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49601198112</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 09:15:53 -0700</pubDate><category>truelove</category><category>bestnanaever</category><category>tmnt</category></item><item><title>Look at it this Way </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wanted isn’t the right word&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And needed makes me feel desperate&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I was, desperate to feel something&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That doesn’t mean I was anxious to meet&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Someone like you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Someone I spent my entire life creating&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No, I wasn’t desperately awaiting your arrival&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was instead plotting the moment&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The moment when your eyes would meet mine&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the first time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I didn’t need you, I wasn’t desperate&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Truth is wanted is the right word&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because all I have ever wanted is you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49516853364</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49516853364</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 08:43:00 -0700</pubDate><category>poetry</category><category>sounds more like a story</category><category>not too creative</category><category>Writers block.</category></item><item><title>"Once you stop chasing the wrong things the right ones will catch you"</title><description>“Once you stop chasing the wrong things the right ones will catch you”</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49022245617</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/49022245617</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 11:03:17 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Aiden,</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;These last two years have been, well they have truly been magical. From the moment I met you to eating breakfast just this morning. People have so many different theories on why &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;couples belong together but I can’t seem to pin point one that holds us together. We aren’t really opposites, I mean maybe at first. I was the arrogant prick and you were to sweet for candy. But I don’t think it was my bad boy imagine that drew you in and I know it wasn’t your allure of sugar coated goodness that held my attention. What captivated me was your confidence, your surly attitude, your sarcasm and your obscured views of the world. If more people thought about things the way you did, the world would be a more colorful and a more happier place. I know it’s because of you that I see the rainbow in everything I do. I fell in love with your flaws because to you they were what made you special, such backward thinking. You laugh at all the wrong moments. You cry at all the imperfect times. You love with everything you’ve got and you feel everything with more emotion then necessary. Yet you are a stone wall of pure strength. It radiates from your being and you might not know it but it seeps from your smile. Aiden you are the most selfless person I know. Your understanding and compassionate. Do you know in the two years that I have know you that we have never gotten into an actual fight? That’s because you listen and you consider and you compromise. Our relationship is about what is best for us as a whole and I love that we can talk everything out. I love our no secrets police and I love that we both know it’s impossible to know everything about each other. I love that you love me. Truth is Aiden that I never liked who I was before I met you and I never thought I could turn it around or that life would change. And then I met you. I’ll never be able to pin point what it is about you that truly captivates me and I don’t think it matters because I have my entire life to figure it out. I really just want to say thank you, thank you for letting me love you because with out you I don’t know who I would be. I do know that who ever he is I wouldn’t like him most importantly neither would you. I also want to say thank you for loving me for me. Despite the fact that I have changed, grown into the man I always wanted to be, you never tried to change me. Never asked me to be someone different. You just loved the mess that I was, that I still am. I could seriously go on and on about what you mean to me and how I cherish you but I’m not trying to write a novel. I am only trying to write down my feelings so that one day, if I am not here to tell you, you will be able to read this and know that I loved you. That I have always loved you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Love Forever and Always&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;Kenny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48940350983</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48940350983</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 10:54:31 -0700</pubDate><category>love letters</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>Aiden's Story</category></item><item><title>Never have I ever been good with goodbyes
They seem so permanent and I can never grasp the whys</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never have I ever been good with goodbyes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They seem so permanent and I can never grasp the whys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48737231935</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48737231935</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 18:04:22 -0700</pubDate><category>Life and death.</category><category>Permanent.</category><category>Goodbye..</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/596538417902fa7b4024125305ad26d5/tumblr_mln5bvYyau1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48594079564</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48594079564</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Apr 2013 22:16:43 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I am in heaven.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ee77e491f1b80ba3b2766e0a05099e41/tumblr_mlkx7yFie41r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am in heaven.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48481152957</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48481152957</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Apr 2013 17:26:21 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I have attempted to set the story straight
To mend the bones that I have broken
But there is so much...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have attempted to set the story straight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To mend the bones that I have broken&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But there is so much scar tissue beneath my flesh&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And not enough power in words spoken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48370016414</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48370016414</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Apr 2013 11:31:07 -0700</pubDate><category>No rhyme or reason.</category><category>Yuck.</category><category>Why did I even post this crap.</category><category>Oops</category></item><item><title>Who Say's?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They say you will just know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You will know because of the way his eyes find yours&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From across the room, he searches with little effort&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because he can feel your presences pull at him&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They say you will just know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You will know because of they way he touches you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The warmth in the palm of his hand, he will be gentle&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because being near you is enough&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They say you will just know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You will know when his lips are against yours&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It won’t feel like all the men that came before&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because he’s different and you already sense it&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They say you will just know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You will know with every fiber of your being&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That you are indeed in love, there will be no mistaking it&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because for the first time you will want for nothing&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They say you will just know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48315868494</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48315868494</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 17:07:53 -0700</pubDate><category>love story</category><category>Crap.</category><category>Every body talks.</category><category>Don't know what I think.</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>This little gem is Packer Jax and he loves me :)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b9dd8818ebabcc406f99754680a6885f/tumblr_mlbk1heqCb1r6rn16o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This little gem is Packer Jax and he loves me :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48074232132</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/48074232132</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 16:03:17 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Miscalculated </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Standing alone is not what I thought it would be&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never did I imagine the air so thin, the wind so cold&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Up here no one can steal your breathe away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leave it up to me and my breathe would never leave my lungs&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To afford such freedom, isn’t written in my stars&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But my hand is outstretched, I’m attempting to connect&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not just the remains of my scars but I can trace yours too&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you give me the chance I will embrace your jagged edges&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Swear to smooth them out; I will lead you from the ledge&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take you from the dark and show you how the sun can rise&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We can even watch it set beneath our eyelids&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Standing alone is not at all what I thought it would be&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Promise I won’t steal your breathe away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you decide to take my hand, I’ll take you to the moon&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Show you its okay to be afraid, its okay to faultier&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Teach you not to forget to laugh; there is so much I have to offer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never did I imagine the air to be so thin or the wind so cold&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Safer is how I envisioned standing all alone&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But safer doesn’t give you happiness, not even peace of mind&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It gives you solid ground and thin air, it builds impossible walls&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Safe is what I wanted before I realized I was missing out on living&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Standing alone is not at all what I thought it would be&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe just maybe I’ll let you steal my breathe away from me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/47806331663</link><guid>http://whitnerly.tumblr.com/post/47806331663</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 14:13:51 -0700</pubDate><category>Life story</category><category>Standing all alone</category><category>Take my hand</category><category>I don't want to do this anymore.</category><category>poetry</category><category>Real Talk.</category></item></channel></rss>
