Your attire was what first caught my attention.
You see, Polar bears are my favorite.
It took me a moment to look upon your handsome face,
But I'm thoroughly glad I did.
I saw my future in your bright green eyes...
That's when I decided to ask you about your sweater.

Love me
On a dark and cloudy day
When my eyes match the sky
And my breath lingers

Spun in his web** of love,

Adoration,

Admiration,

Desire,

And Protection.

-by this eternal spider.


12:26am, Thursday, 7th May 2015

I KNEW he loved me

For before he was gone

He turned back to look me at me one last time

With a longing look of not wanting to be separated from me, his one true love.

Yet he must go.

BUT His look MADE me know...  

That he is and will always be- all mine


12:30am Thursday 7 th may  2015

I used to sit for hours and twirl my hair
So I cut it off
I used to nervously lick my lips
So I coated them with gas
I used to wake up in the morning and crave a  cup of coffee
So I broke all my cups

I used to love you
So I ran away

Inspired by @mckenziekohls

i think hickies are beautiful

love-bites and temporary marks

the thought of someone leaving one

on your skin if rather beautiful

a little piece of them left behind

a reminder that they were there

a reminder that

that beautiful moment
happened.

He kisses my lips tenderly.

He is a butterfly and I, his sweet nectar.  





12:21am, Thursday, 7th, may,  2015

As we continue onward

I float through my misery
Afraid to touch the ground
Fearful of my own footprints

As you slither your way through your despair
Overturning rocks and collecting filth

Our mutual weirdness steeps in anguish
A past we cannot let go of
Flaming egos we cannot extinguish