You always say you would give up everything for love, but baby you shouldn’t have too.

You can see the beauty in her chaos. The fire in her bones. The scars in her flesh. An angel with the courage to confront the demons in her. And when the reaper comes to ask of her wish, her reply is to claw to the top of the world one day.

J.c.A

As we listen to
the rain as it falls know I
fall with it, for you.

J.c.A

Sweetheart, our paradox is this:
surely loving you will be the death of me,
but the life I live without you…
I would rather not exist.

J.c.A

I have no more poems left in me,
The moonless sky has taken them all away,
And because stars are beautiful I let them be,
Hoping they would light up your way.