I need someone to sneak up behind me, grab me by the hand, and pull me along beside them.

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

We are like stained glass windows; Beaten and broken, in order to be pieced back together,

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.

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…

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 look at you, and I see you. I see your skin and it sends shivers

I could write a poem about every square inch of your skin. I could write a poem about every breath

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 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…

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.