“Move forward and repeat after me with your heart: ‘I no longer need you to fuck me as hard as I hated myself.’ Make love to me like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.”— Buddy Wakefield, genius.comTagged: Sex Poem, Love Poem, Self-Love
“We can stick anything into the fog and make it look like a ghost but tonight let us not become tragedies. We are not funeral homes with propane tanks in our windows, lookin’ like cemeteries. Cemeteries are just the Earth’s way of not letting go. Let go.”— Buddy Wakefield, youtube.comTagged: Poetry, Memories, Pain, Letting Go
“Hearts don’t break, y’all, they bruise and get better. We were never tragedies. We were emergencies. You call 9 – 1 – 1. Tell them I’m having a fantastic time.”— Buddy Wakefield, buddywakefield.comTagged: Heartbreak, Healing, Love, Broken Hearts, Redemption
“I no longer need you to fuck me as hard as I hate myself. Make love to me like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did. Go slow. I’m new to this but I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop without jumping. I have realized that the moon did not have to be full for us to love it. We…”— Buddy Wakefield, buddywakefield.comTagged: Love, Sex, Redemption, Self-Concept, Healing