I keep telling everyone
I’m staying away from dating
Because I can’t control my emotions

But over time I’m pretty sure
It’s truly because
I’m too afraid of getting hurt again

A witch howls with pain
As the full moon becomes clearer in the sky
Reminding her the death of her lover

gripped face,
wet hands,
sun breaks,
you stand.

falling down again.

i guess his mattress was broken because my father always woke up on the wrong side of the bed. that mattress effected me so much that i guess it broke the button for my self esteem.

To think of the countless hours we spent in intimate conversation

The times when I heard you giddy with excitement
The times where sadness leaked out from behind your words

Your voice could feel like a warm blanket on a cold night
as well as it could feel like a dead winter's breeze

We laughed, we cried, and we sang in the car
When we made love your moans would dance through the air

But now when I think of your voice
I can't hear you anymore