Jun 6, 2015
Regardless, step back and appreciate how lovely the little things were.
Jun 5, 2015
It’s not that I cry because I miss him, its because I know our paths won’t cross for another thousand years or so.
Jun 4, 2015
Inspired by earth, love, hatred, irony, confidence and sadness.
Jun 3, 2015
i am nothing but a man who has lived a thousand lives. i am nothing but a man who has loved a million times. i am nothing but a man who has cried a zillion times. i am nothing but a man who will die a trillion times. b…
Jun 2, 2015
Until we meet again, when the sky is blue and you are you and I am I.
May 31, 2015
The problem wasn’t that I loved him more than myself, it was that he loved himself more than I ever could.
May 31, 2015
I love poetry because it lets me express my love for another more than what is normally perceived.
May 30, 2015
freeway to fog hidden to bits secret twined kisses we lift, love caress two beings transcend into heavens touch our fingers lying in loaded bullets a rush the push to shove heartbeats aligned the knees to gut our sleepl…
May 29, 2015
It was the moment I saw him that I knew I could die for him, and that’s when everything really changed.
May 28, 2015
I never truly valued moments until I came to the realization that one day I may never be able to stroke your hair.