It's not on purpose
You make me nervous
Voices in my head
Pushing through the surface
Feb 23, 2022
Feb 23, 2022 at 2:13 PM UTC
they use to be just a black cloaked figures
Over Time
they grew faces
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 1:32 PM UTC
As time grows on,
My memories of you grow thin.
First;
Our last goodbye
Last;
Our first hello
May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 2:46 PM UTC
Finish what you start.
So you can do it again.
Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 12:45 PM UTC
I am not,
shattered pieces
waiting,
to be picked up.
Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 12:41 PM UTC
I cannot unlove you,
my sweet.
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:13 PM UTC
my fingers can trace you with my eyes closed and you not there
Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 12:27 PM UTC
i called you my 'ex' for the first time today.
Jun 16, 2017
Jun 16, 2017 at 9:30 PM UTC