I crave a love so deep the ocean would be jealous.
Catalog
Book
Shatter Me
Characters
I’ve searched the world for all the right words and my mouth is full of nothing.
Hope is hugging me, holding me in its arms, wiping away my tears and telling me that today and tomorrow and two days from now I will be just fine and I’m so delirious I actually dare to believe it.
I’ve been screaming for years and no one has ever heard me.
Sometimes I think the loneliness inside of me is going to explode through my skin and sometimes I’m not sure if crying or screaming or laughing through the hysteria will solve anything at all. Sometimes I’m so desperate to touch, to be touched, to feel, that I’m almost certain I’m going to fall off…
Moving forward is the only way to survive.
Sometimes I think the loneliness inside of me is going to explode through my skin and sometimes I’m not sure if crying or screaming or laughing through the hysteria will solve anything at all. Sometimes I’m so desperate to touch, to be touched, to feel, that I’m almost certain I’m going to fall off…
Stop touching me with your eyes.
I’m oxygen and he’s dying to breathe.
All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.
The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.
I’ve been screaming for years and no one has ever heard me.
I crave a love so deep the ocean would be jealous.
The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.
I've been screaming for years and no one has ever heard me.
All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.
I spent my life folded between the pages of books. In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters.