“I am not hungry, but I will eat because my stomach is the kind of empty I can fill.”Tagged: Hunger, Lust, Emptiness, Cheating, Dating
“Why should I blame my open heart for someone else’s robbery?”Tagged: Love, How To Love, How to be good at love, Breaking Up
“Your hands unzip me one breath at a time; there is not room beneath my skin for all of you and I spill over the edges with a sigh.”
“sext: people died for you. I bet you liked it. sext: they say Helen’s was the face that launched a thousand ships but she’s got nothing on you. sext: good men took up arms and you torched a city to the ground. sext: But, oh, the roar of victory. You must have been so proud.”Tagged: Literary Sext
“sext: I guess my soul just stumbled into your heartbeat and realized it liked the sound.”Tagged: Literary Sext
“there are poets who sing you to sleep and poets who ready you for war and i want to be both.”Tagged: Poetic, Poetry, Poets
“There are poets who sing you to sleep and poets who ready you for war and I want to be both.”Tagged: lullaby, Poets
“Trouble is, I love better at a distance...”Tagged: Love, Love & Relationships, Relationships, Unrequited Love, having crush on someone
“You are a language I am no longer fluent in but still remember how to read.”Tagged: Language, Forgotten, Remembered, Recognize
“You are a language I am no longer fluent in but still remember how to read.”Tagged: Language, Read, Love, Missing
“I don’t know how to not love people when they’re hurting. I guess that’s why I keep falling in love with open wounds and then not understanding when we are nothing but blood in a lifeboat.”Tagged: Love, Understanding, Hurting, Pain
“I don’t know how to not love people when they’re hurting. I guess that’s why I keep falling in love with open wounds and then not understanding when we are nothing but blood in a lifeboat.”Tagged: Falling In Love, Hurting, wounds, Poetry
“find the pocket of your heartbeat where you keep forgiveness. we will try again tomorrow”Tagged: Poetry, Panic, Panic Attacks, Anxiety, Mental Health
“I am a cathedral of almost-lovers.”Tagged: Love, romance, Almost Love, Almost Lover, Almost Relationships
“we study them in school, the tortured artists. look at all the poets who killed themselves what would their work have been without their depression?”Tagged: Art, Mental Health, Tortured Artist, Tortured Genius, Depression
“give me cheap beer and country back roads– the hum of the engine as we climb through the roof towards a sky with no sun.”Tagged: Poetry, Love, Nostalgia, poem