Where did you come from...?

I love you more than I planned.

I would swipe right, again.

"He was my whole heart..."

Her tears caressing her face.

"I am so empty..."



"He was everything",

"Now he's gone, what do I do?"

She sits quiet now.



Fading in her haze

She drifts darker down her hole,

dodging her feelings.



Finally it comes,

stale words limping from her lips,

"...Because I loved him..."*



Unrequited love.

I  sit with you in silence.

Mending broken wings.



I think to myself.

Only one question remains,

...But did he love you?

What are you hiding?

Behind your haphazard smile,

Sadness, anger, hurt?


Midnight haze sets in,

Floating past all of your feels.

Breath in, stuck on ex.


Do you know your worth?

Not your weight in lust, but love

In all ways, always.

If I grew up now,

I would fur sure die alone.

Where is the romance?


They use their bodies

Their private parts, not their hearts

Satisfied, empty.


Unlike your snapchat

With love, no filter needed

Natural, beauty.


Does *** equal love?

Perhaps love was redefined.

Good luck little ones.

Tell me your story,

Traverse your fact and fiction,

Please, I will listen.


Cover to cover,

I don’t want anything more,

who are you, really.


I want to hear it,

I won’t say a word, honest.

be you, who you are.

Sunrise or sunset

Distance makes things look smaller

Perspective is key

Why do we want more?

Leaving naked as our soul

I wish you enough