Reorder The Stars

Teardrops of pain trumped those of joy.
The inequity of this fate brings agony-
A heart of dreams wrenched from my being
completely unknowingly
While the world watches in ignorance.

To you my smile shines bright
The shimmer in my eyes only of love
for they've forgotten my future
and altered yours
And the world watches in ignorance.

Few know of my unabating grief
And even less can understand it
Empathy is not my intention
My desire is only a modification of the time line.


~I require a ride in the DeLorean~

3 + 1 = Us

I feel as if I can relate well to Jess from New Girl as of late. I have recently moved into a duplex with 3 boys. I say boys despite their ages (mid to late 20s). They have moments of brilliance, maturity, and compassion, but in reality, they are boys in men's bodies.
Life for boys consist of food (mostly fast or previously prepared) and the couch. What takes place on the couch involves food, or remotes and often blankets.
Other than the mountains of boxes piled in our rec room downstairs, I don't have any real complaints as of yet. It'll definitely be a learning experience for me... I'm not accustomed to living with boys (my brother doesn't count).

~You can run away from your problem, but you're just gonna find new ones that pop up~