Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.
I used to think that you could measure a person’s… by how many and how much people loved them. I don’t know when
We are like stained glass windows; Beaten and broken, in order to be pieced back together,
I often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.
I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
I stayed in bed until 1:30 pm toda… because when my blanket is wrapped around me, it’s easier to pretend that you are, too.
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…
For me, love has always been a heavy, and an urgent thing. It’s always hit me fast and hard,
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,
1) From the very first second I saw you, you have been the only one I want. Thoughts of anybody else vanished and have not returned. From the very first day, you have been the first and...
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 need someone to sneak up behind me, grab me by the hand, and pull me along beside them.
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…
Not a second goes by where I don’… for you have wound your way into t… Every time my heart beats, a fresh… Christian, Christian, Christian The first time a said your name, a…
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.