I am lost and confused I wonder what will become of me I hear laughter I see smiles I want to know how to be happy lik…
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,
When I look toward the future, honestly, I see hardships and pain and uncertainty.
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.
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.
For me, love has always been a heavy, and an urgent thing. It’s always hit me fast and hard,
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
Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical
I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
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,
I’ve been putting off writing abou… you for months now. I didn’t want to do it, because I felt that
I look at you, and I see you. I see your skin and it sends shivers
elegant but chaotic, burdened with the weight of destruction, but stronger because of it. bright, beautiful, with so many shining colors all entangling in a perfect, mesmerizing patter...
I wonder what would happen if we just let go. If we let this love