I don’t like pleading,
But here I am
Pleading you to stay
I don’t like wishing,
But here I am
Wishing you won’t leave Continue reading “Here I Am”
I need space
Space for my head
To think again
Space for my hands
To work again
Space for me
To be me again Continue reading “SPACE”
“I want to kiss you,
but only in the most
connotative way possible,
so that no dictionary definition
would stand a chance
to describe how your lungs
could be filled with the
sweetest air possible,
and yet you would still be
“I don’t just want to take your breath away.
I want to rip it from your mouth and keep it locked away between my teeth.
You can only have it back if you kiss me again.”
~Meggie Royer (Literary Sexts: vol. 2)
(Hoping to God that you don’t read my blog)
I know that none of this is your fault and I know I cannot blame you for all the shit that has happened, the shit that is happening and I’m not blaming you. Continue reading “Beautiful Trauma”
Its 12:56 a.m. and all I can think about is you. Your voice, your words, your hands, you. Let me sleep, God dammit.
When did I become this obsessed with you, huh?
The excitement I get when I see your text notification is nothing compared to the disappointment I feel when the text says – “can’t talk right now, sorry.”
When did the dread of you inevitably leaving begin to outweigh the joy of you unexpectedly being here? Continue reading “1 a.m thoughts (2.0)”