Jan 11, 2016
i wondered if things could feel the way they did before nostalgia hit before life felt like this when i wasn’t a piece lost in the sand in a desert of coldness with patches of fire when temptation was simple when life w…
Jan 10, 2016
i thought we were crazy in a sense of simplicity where we found ourselves within each other where one was a beacon the other your fire and both each other’s desire
Jan 9, 2016
we seemed to transcend into a world where everything scorched your skin yet felt like ice no love just lust just pain and sorrow for who we were but for who we weren’t pure insanity
Jan 8, 2016
It was our first date and I asked what his favorite movie is. He asked if I’d judge him, but instead of judging him I just loved him.
Jan 7, 2016
he cheated with rage drew blood with every page we flipped turned killed in different ways wondering if it could be the same if the day could happen in a way it used but instead we flew in a dazed dance on a single leg …
Jan 6, 2016
we went years where i wrote a blank page with a single thought stuck on the same day with feelings thoughts love holding my body making me crazy yet loving me daily and i always thought that things find peace two feet w…
Jan 5, 2016
it was eloquence at its finest a desire you’d dream of with fire and ice twirling around your fingers grabbing your ankles and loving you sideways
Jan 4, 2016
It took two and a half years to get over someone I dated for so little and I’m not even over it, but I’m far from where I was and for me, it’s finally alright.
Jan 3, 2016
He was pretty. I was pretty. We were both pretty, but pretty doesn’t always work. It doesn’t really mean anything, which is why pretty always becomes petty.
Jan 2, 2016
we were symbolic for rage for desire for a fiery crash of an endless tomorrow with twists and turns burnt pages of a religion too vast to follow and there we went running with madness a release of our yesterdays convers…