Crushed

"We often confuse what we wish for with what is." ~ Neil Gaiman

loyalty

I'll be right here. (non-fiction: #34/poetry: #78)

burns

Letters to Jessica

But as her eyes began to close And her temperature began to drop And the tears began to fall I did not say a word And as the black began to appear And the funeral began to start I found myself with a pen and paper I haven't stopped writing yet.

Human

Let me be vital. / I want to burn myself out. #39 Poetry - 11/6/16.

the night amy died

june 8, 1984. how apt.

The Sweater Trade

in which marcus and audrey exchange sweaters. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.

You Were The One

You were the one. (The gorgeous cover was designed by Forgotten_Poet.)

miles and miles

they were miles and miles apart, with a promise of forever.

Horny

All the things I want to do with you.

Silently Spoken

"To live is to be haunted"

mellifluous

the doctors said that after the accident, nothing could bring back all of caroline's memories. there were times and places that she would never remember and that pained him. so no matter what the doctors said, he tried. he left her letters in hopes that those moments would come rushing back to her. in hopes that she c...

champagne & glitter

❝tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. write a good one.❞ four pairs. one night. a new year.

e x p r e s s

i have feelings i can't explain. all i know, is that they're because of you.

let go

letting go of the words unsaid.

après minuit

lowercase intended.

marie.

lowercase intended.

11:11

dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?

Forever

She spends her days missing him.

Branches

❝Thoughts that don't make sense, but keep growing like branches.❞

dear rey

❝she never had the words to say, so all she did was write her feelings away.❞ {cover by justcallmepicklez }