May 13th.

2010. BLISS

2011. FIT

2012. MTK

2013. BELLPORT1

2013. BELLPORT2



 Happy May 13th
Spent the day retracing steps
inside the fragile ruins of my mind.
Then stepped outside 
into the real world
and ran through trails we used to
search out and find.

Yes, I know its three years later
I don't have any shame.
I've just accepted that my
undying love for love 
is a never-ending 
game.

Hopeless Romantic: This person is in love with love. They believe in fairy tales and love. 

They're not to be confused as stalkers or creepy because that's what a hopeless romantic is.

All hopeless romantics are idealists, the sentimental dreamers, the imaginative, and the fanciful

when you get to know them. They often live with rose (blue) colored glasses on. They make love

look like an art form with all the romantic things they do for the one they love. It's the feeling of

being in love, and the significant things in life that make their world go 'round.

Oh, that AnnieTrezza. She's always writing songs, doodling doodles, and riding Southbound trains 

to that one called Blue. She is such a hopeless romantic.

I'm a foolish hearted, worried minded, hopeless romantic girl.

Who fell in love with the idea of love 

and it's become my entire world.

In love with the idea of love

and that will never change.

Since the moment I first fell in love

Well, my worlds been 

so damn strange.

But this is just me,

And I can finally see

that this is how I'm meant to be.

I see, I learn, I breathe, I create.

My greatest muse is love itself

and that will never fade.

It was just me, my cycle, my books, my thoughts, The Great South Bay,

and the setting sun. 

Mothers Beach, Bellport NY.

 <3

(Not really sure why I felt the need to post this. It's pretty corny and lame and weird and probably not really meant to be shared haha but oh well, i do the things i do for reasons I do not know.)