Dec 13, 2014
Standards are experiencing the past and realizing you’re worth more than that.
Dec 13, 2014
The intention isn’t to write sad poetry. It’s about experiencing something so beautiful that you’re capable of twisting words into perfect grooves.
Dec 12, 2014
their heart was a vulture scouring the surface holding a position of love and devotion but they got what they gave and gave what they took the revenge that seeks will only name a professional lonely with a heart of hone…
Dec 12, 2014
I am translucent, not transparent.
Dec 11, 2014
I would sit there, wrapped in covers, watching you watch yourself and as I sat, I thought it must be lonely in there. In your mind, behind all those screens and filters. The way you had this empty stare and how I could …
Dec 11, 2014
You were a little bit of everything: mad, pensive, creative, handsome, delusional, electric, sad and just a person I treasured spending time with.
Dec 10, 2014
was cold as december yet hot like the underworld felt the world beneath me saw trees bend with intensity a force that brought cracks with lights upon black grasping the lantern searching for after the flowers tug, break…
Dec 10, 2014
Fall in love with who they are instead of who they aren’t.
Dec 10, 2014
It was intricate. We were intricate.
Dec 9, 2014
He had the paint and picture, yet didn’t understand the correlation between the two.