Sep 16, 2019
i’m spinning in motions in a dark twisted emotion blaming the past on lust instead of what it was a darkness, a void truth i sat too long to hold like grips on my neck nails on my back and i’m spinning in motions in a s…
Aug 12, 2019
Time moves with or without you. It’s up to you how you use it. It’s up to you how you let people affect how you use it.
Jul 21, 2019
i lick your chin to feel the stubble of your ache on my heart where i knew we were born in a moment on a street with hands twined through fingers i couldn’t grip and i touch your lips to feel a pulse of mine atop yours…
Jul 12, 2019
I’m not really here. I am physically, but metaphorically I am not. I just exist sometimes. Occasionally I’m present, but majority of times I’m not. I stand. I hold in place. Periodically I sit. Sometimes you see my eyes…
Jul 10, 2019
I was pacing in your kitchen. Thinking of ways I’d miss you. How the summer brings light. The night brings dark. Our minds intertwining and becoming nothing but just you and I in a moment with nothing else. People nee…
Jul 9, 2019
I trade truth for life. Honesty for dignity. Darkness for light. But I wouldn’t trade your eyes at night for anything.
Jun 25, 2019
His voice was the saddest song I’ve ever heard until I saw him at 3 am begging to see me.
Jun 24, 2019
I was nineteen. We were in your library, covered in sheets, seeking for something we both couldn’t have and seemingly, that’s where our love stemmed from. We make motions in men. I made moments in you. Moments I couldn’…
Jun 23, 2019
six years too deep i feel you stumbling in and out as we echo in truth sip our drinks to feel use a sullen muse i break and bend in a moments time recall the coffee beans of tuesday morning your knees against mine the s…
Jun 3, 2019
i dance in thought behind sullen walls to cross and break or peer from beyond of what it takes to feel i fall for the devils i call in my mind at night i dream to what it could be and i would but i wouldn’t because what…