She set out to destroy herself, piece by piece she fall apart until the remains were too scattered and maybe she should've stopped from lighting herself on fire but why would she, when she had a lighter and the world around her was a tank filled with gasoline? Why is destruction so beautiful? She thought destruction was beautiful so she set out to destroy herself. [ beautiful cover by @saddened] {Poetry #68 / Teen Fiction #575} {Poetry #59 / Teen Fiction #604}

"..i just want to be skinny, harry!" louis cried out to his love. [lowercase intended]

❝ he and she, running around sanity. ❞ © nate k. 2014

in the cold winter air and intertwined limbs, you realize was it is like to be wanted.

❝ One by one, he unravels these wishes as the snow gently falls from the sky. ❞ © nate k. 2014

❝ He got too curious so she finally reveals what makes it so special. ❞ © nate k. 2014

❝ Summer rushed their veins with warm afternoons so their hearts became fireworks. ❞ (haiku poems) © nate k. 2014

❝ everything inside of me is living in your heartbeat. ❞ © nate k. 2015

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

in which a girl and a boy exchange pick-up lines and cans of arizona at the corner store down the street. © -moonlits 2014