You never bought me flowers, but there were those moments where you made me feel like you would give me the stars if you could. Gifts of the physical nature were never something that you really understood. Yet I am surrounded by all of the things that you gave me. The beautiful, the horrendous, all … Continue reading 13-1000-1
Love Has sharp words that cut like razor blades that effectively fillet my skin Love Says that the only way to sever our bond is with a sword of hate Love Says that his kindness towards me was fueled only by pity Love Thrashes about violently with such fierce rage he shakes the earth Love … Continue reading Love’s Words
Hello. How can one word carry so much weight? The unknown of the implication that might be lurking behind this salutation I am caught somewhere between butterflies and a rock in my stomach But curiosity wins, and I find that despite all the thoughts rushing through my head I return the greeting It comes out … Continue reading Oh, Love
As the moonlight seeps past the leaves and onto my porch, I feel you. I sit back and strike a match. The echoes of your laughter wrap up into the air around me and dissipate along with the smoke into the cool night breeze that still holds a tinge of winter. Solitude brings about the … Continue reading Full Moon Repeat
Push Pull Wrestling between stay and go Desire holding one, shoving the other Like a violent whirlpool both of us tossed about Never fully up Never fully down Still I dig my nails into anything tangible, grasping at some sort of what we used to be You pry my fingers up one by one I … Continue reading Viscous Cycle
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