All my life, I’ve felt like my hands have been empty and searching.

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.

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?

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 have so many scars. So many. Too many to count. And all I can think is, “How can someone love me,

For me, love has always been a heavy, and an urgent thing. It’s always hit me fast and hard,

I bet you’ll never know the sound that skin makes as you rip it apart, or the peace of mind that

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 often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.

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

Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.

I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me

Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.