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,

It’s amazing how empty a hand can feel after holding someone else’s. But after holding your hand,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lately, I’ve started to realize that even my blood runs.

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

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

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…