You don’t love me, but that’s okay, I understand. It only makes sense. Someone like you, so beautiful,
It’s amazing how empty a hand can feel after holding someone else’s. But after holding your hand,
I find it funny that even though I’ve never slept next to you, I still feel the empty spaces where you’re supposed to fit.
I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
Lately, I’ve started to realize that even my blood runs.
Tonight, I feel as if there is an ocean right beneath my skin. Ebbing, flowing,
Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.
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...
These scars won’t come off no matt… Unlike dirt or mud, that simply disappear with a bit o… this filth that covers my skin is… A kind that is not so easily remov…
I bet you’ll never know the sound that skin makes as you rip it apart, or the peace of mind that
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.
I am lost and confused I wonder what will become of me I hear laughter I see smiles I want to know how to be happy lik…
I’ve been putting off writing abou… you for months now. I didn’t want to do it, because I felt that
I often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.
You want me, you’ve made that very clear. But that’s not enough for me. I don’t want lust, I want love. Do you love me?
