I have so many scars. So many. Too many to count. And all I can think is, “How can someone love me,
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…
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
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,
I’ve been putting off writing abou… you for months now. I didn’t want to do it, because I felt that
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.
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…
It’s the night before Christmas E… Tomorrow morning I’ll be surround… and laughter and warmth. But right now, tonight,
Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical
Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.
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
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…
