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…
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
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
Tonight, I feel as if there is an ocean right beneath my skin. Ebbing, flowing,
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…
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
Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical
It’s amazing how empty a hand can feel after holding someone else’s. But after holding your hand,
I bet you’ll never know the sound that skin makes as you rip it apart, or the peace of mind that
For me, love has always been a heavy, and an urgent thing. It’s always hit me fast and hard,
I wonder what would happen if we just let go. If we let this love
I look at you, and I see you. I see your skin and it sends shivers
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,
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.