She speaks in heartbeats and the rises of her chest, words forever seared in thoughts that will never rest.
I wanted nothing more than her attention. Her thoughts filled with me. Her eyes lost in my image. I wanted her so badly I didn't even realize I lost myself in the process. Now, when I look in the mirr...
The hottest places in hell are reserved for those who, in times of great moral crisis, maintain their neutrality.
The flicker, the flutter, even thoughts can stutter.
And though they fell as ashes, their shadows drifted as leaves.
She's an array of undiscovered words, of feeling beyond my threshold. I'm just a man, trying to hold himself together in her wake.
You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
In time, he began to see the details that held us like invisible stitches together. The scars we held within, the tears despite our dry faces. He saw the little sigh that came with the song. The way o...
Our bodies are made of supernova dust, the epitome of ultimate destruction and shatter. And though we are whole, beings with bodies and souls, with cosmos in our eyes and black heart holes, we love as...
She was an echo masquerading as a shadow and she followed me just the same. The night and its moon were her favor while the sunrise and sunlight the daggers that sliced her to ribbons. She looked thro...
And they danced with laughter and tears. They swung each other round and round, the first and last time in years.
An outline, my body, no mass or feeling, A dark reflection spread from floor to ceiling, The faceless copycat stalks me day after day, A personal eclipse of the sun never going astray, Each movement m...
She was carmine shadows reflecting from my crimson words. Every pulse sent a velvet ripple through the shade. Every breath, a scarlet pause.
He accepted new ideas as readily as new trends. Knowing those worth it would last and the lessers will pass.
She was the half-whispers born from half-thoughts, the half-breaths of dying half-hearts.
What do you do when your words aren't enough? What do you do when your actions have no effect? What do you do when all the fibers of your existence scream just to be heard? And yet, only the most deaf...
Hoping fast that my arrow's flight is steady and true, I need this, I need my arrow to find you, To pierce your skin and enter your undecided heart, Please, oh please, this can be our brand new start,...
Though I exist in the realms of day and night, I'm only truly alive in the moments between.
Federal and state laws (should) be changed to no longer make it a crime to possess marijuana for private use.
It was a slow fall, through warm experiences and good laughs. It didn't even feel like love until I got to the end. Even then, it was not the hard surface of rock, but the scorching embrace of more.
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