Jun 10, 2015
Sure, he might not have been perfect, but if I thought he was, isn’t that all that matters?
Jun 9, 2015
I love you, but there will be a dozen more too.
Jun 8, 2015
I was afraid of falling, but more so of us having futures instead of a future.
Jun 7, 2015
reminiscing the fists your grasp my skin the touch our feelings thoughts how we loved without words just emotions and air truth
Jun 6, 2015
Regardless, step back and appreciate how lovely the little things were.
Jun 5, 2015
It’s not that I cry because I miss him, its because I know our paths won’t cross for another thousand years or so.
Jun 4, 2015
Inspired by earth, love, hatred, irony, confidence and sadness.
Jun 3, 2015
i am nothing but a man who has lived a thousand lives. i am nothing but a man who has loved a million times. i am nothing but a man who has cried a zillion times. i am nothing but a man who will die a trillion times. b…
Jun 2, 2015
Until we meet again, when the sky is blue and you are you and I am I.
May 31, 2015
The problem wasn’t that I loved him more than myself, it was that he loved himself more than I ever could.