For you I let my heart flinch lik… I blame it on you but I know I’m… Home seems a little smaller now.… I left the black and blue’s on my… This missing puzzle piece has muff…
You slept with stars inside your c… Your skin a product of the moon’s… You had flowers spilling out the c… my tongue every time we kissed. I will never forget the first time…
You were all thunderstorms and oceans made of forest fires, your booming roars soaring through your silver throat, making a home beneath my shoulders. You were all wildflowers, grown ...
It’s a still and moonless night, and my breath is light and shaky, as it fogs up the last mirror I’ve written your name on. Glass has filled my lungs, and i lay along the rain kissed gr...
I’m laying with my back to the ocean, the sound of its voice beating against my eardrums. The air around me is soft against my fingertips, as the wind is running slowly down my spine, e...
I am not lonely, she marveled to the moon, while hi… I have art, I have endless amounts of art livi… But
In my 19 years I have figured out… I have not reached the merit of em… I have not learned the manner of c… I have not obtained a medium for d… When you ask why my voice shakes l…
As I consumed the wooden air around me, inhaling pieces of the earth into my paper lungs, suddenly the words that I’ve kept alive along my wild lips, I’ve realized are not the same, as ...
November wraps her hands around my lungs like a parachute, unwilling to open. The sound of your fingertips against my skin– so close to me, but I can not touch them. The color of your...
My darling, my ocean, my moon and my stars. It has been terribly quiet in the world since you left, and it has been terribly loud inside my head. There have been so many words inside my...
She woke up with you in her bones, she felt you burning like smoke in the back of her throat, setting fire to every cell in her body. I still feel you in my bones god damn it, I swear...
My mouth is a field of strangled w… the next time I opened them to rid… My limbs are made of star seeds, p… And I was out in the night dancin… I sat glowing upon this world I o…
My mother asked me why you are all… I told her to imagine she had swal… and that every star is burning ben… the moon tearing at the fragile sk… I told her to imagine she had wing…
I’m walking barefoot across the earth, my naked heels hugging the sunlit sand, burning from the artistry of the way the birds wings are clipping the horizon. My thoughts are like vapor,...
Will you still love me when my bones no longer hold me together? Will you still hold me when my mouth is heavy with poetry and cracked canines? I’ve yet to tell you how his absence has...