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 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 have so many scars. So many. Too many to count. And all I can think is, “How can someone love me,
I could write a poem about every square inch of your skin. I could write a poem about every breath
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.
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...
I need someone to sneak up behind me, grab me by the hand, and pull me along beside them.
I bet you’ll never know the sound that skin makes as you rip it apart, or the peace of mind that
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.
We are like stained glass windows; Beaten and broken, in order to be pieced back together,
It’s the night before Christmas E… Tomorrow morning I’ll be surround… and laughter and warmth. But right now, tonight,
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…
While riding in the car and listening to music that didn’t understand me, I noticed that there were no stars, and I don’t know what that means, but I think it means something. We pull...
I am determined to be a woman that wakes up every morning with the fire in her eyes
