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.

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

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

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 feel like my veins are about to… My lips are lacking. They’re incomplete, only half of a… My body is begging. It’s dying to be touched, to be fe…

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…

We are like stained glass windows; Beaten and broken, in order to be pieced back together,

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

I am determined to be a woman that wakes up every morning with the fire in her eyes

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

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

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…