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…
Not a second goes by where I don’… for you have wound your way into t… Every time my heart beats, a fresh… Christian, Christian, Christian The first time a said your name, a…
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…
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
You don’t love me, but that’s okay, I understand. It only makes sense. Someone like you, so beautiful,
I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical
Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.
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
It’s amazing how empty a hand can feel after holding someone else’s. But after holding your hand,
Being a poet is not simply being g… It is much more than that. Writing poetry is something that y… A poet is something that you are. We see the world not as a bunch of…
I know that soon you’ll be far away, and you won’t be coming back for a long while. And I want you to know that I’ll miss you like crazy every day for 730 days, but I also want you to k...
I bet you’ll never know the sound that skin makes as you rip it apart, or the peace of mind that
These scars won’t come off no matt… Unlike dirt or mud, that simply disappear with a bit o… this filth that covers my skin is… A kind that is not so easily remov…
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.