Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Monday, October 1, 2012

Sonnet VI - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand
Henceforth in thy shadow. Nevermore
Alone upon the threshold of my door
Of individual life, I shall command
The uses of my soul, nor lift my hand
Serenely in the sunshine as before,
Without the sense of that which I forbore--
Thy touch upon the palm. The widest land
Doom takes to part us, leaves thy heart in mine
With pulses that beat double. What I do
And what I dream include thee, as the wine
Must taste of its own grapes. And when I sue
God for myself, He hears that name of thine,
And sees within my eyes the tears of two.

Breakup Playlist - Walk On By


cause each time I see you, I break down and cry

Extended Version for the Extra Sad:

Breakup Playlist - Do Me A Favour



"Forcing a smile, and waving goodbye."

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Bryan is an English major at the University of Iowa, also dabbling in Spanish, Japanese, and Turkish.