Sep 14, 2016
The truth is: I was lost in him. I had gone from losing one of the most important people in my life and then losing someone I loved a month later. I wrapped myself in people, in lust, in the idea of love. I met him and …
Sep 13, 2016
The silences weren’t awkward. For me at least. Because I was there in the moment with him.
Sep 12, 2016
They say if the love is true, then it’s easy. But that’s false. Love is complicated. It’s sticky. It’s bliss and it’s a mix of emotions. It’s not easy.
Sep 11, 2016
walls higher than the moon i twirl under brick by brick we dismantel things i used to have now with a bit of insecurity we talk of things what red means colors and thieves a man who stole my heart after i gave him my so…
Sep 10, 2016
Losing someone doesn’t scare me. Death doesn’t scare me. What scares me is the inability to no longer feel the touch of the one you love.
Sep 9, 2016
It takes awhile, but eventually you realize they lost you. You didn’t lose them.
Sep 8, 2016
One day he’ll realize he is and was wrong. But that’s for him to figure out. You can’t change people or make them realize things they don’t want to see.
Sep 7, 2016
Sticks and stones may break my bones but your words were always the hardest.
Sep 6, 2016
dancing beneath the red lights hues of your eyes i sway in your hatred if i could only one last time the breeze tingles my back the way his hands used to i wipe the yearn from my eyes grasping my neck one breath, two br…
Sep 5, 2016
Loving him made me never want to love another human being.