Maybe it was was the 7 sleeping pi… but last night I woke up at 1:36… with the overwhelming feeling that… None of my attempts to stop the bu… Eventually,
Hey, you wonderful man, look here… Let me see those eyes. You are lovely, nothing less. If you think any different, you ar… Others may fail to see your beauty…
I wonder what would happen if we just let go. If we let this love
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
elegant but chaotic, burdened with the weight of destruction, but stronger because of it. bright, beautiful, with so many shining colors all entangling in a perfect, mesmerizing patter...
Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical
We are like stained glass windows; Beaten and broken, in order to be pieced back together,
Flowers bloomed on my fingertips w… Now, when I look at my hands all… And knowing there’s a chance that… And I don’t know how to tell you… But I’m scared that if you choose…
I have so many scars. So many. Too many to count. And all I can think is, “How can someone love me,
I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
I look at you, and I see you. I see your skin and it sends shivers
I feel like my veins are about to… My lips are lacking. They’re incomplete, only half of a… My body is begging. It’s dying to be touched, to be fe…
I know that soon you’ll be far away, and you won’t be coming back for a long while. And I want you to know that I’ll miss you like crazy every day for 730 days, but I also want you to k...
I’ve been putting off writing abou… you for months now. I didn’t want to do it, because I felt that
All my life, I’ve felt like my hands have been empty and searching.