my eyes are as red as the roses that you bought me weeks ago weeks ago, before i opened myself up to you no, i don’t mean my body i mean my brain insecurity anxiety depression it scared you you have no power over it what you don’t understand is that i don’t either it’s…… Continue reading roses
the pillow next to me is dry but it still smells like you. i can’t bring myself to change the pillowcase on it i think it helps me sleep at night that stuffed animal you won for me at the arcade lays in my arms it’s torn and dirty i haven’t slept without it since…… Continue reading scars.
it’s cold out this morning 42°, I think the thermometer said. I toss on a sweatshirt and head down to the lake still wearing my sweatpants and yesterday’s mascara the fog is covering the trees like a blanket I shiver a little, maybe I should have dressed warmer but I never can bring myself to…… Continue reading After You
She sighed heavily, her hand moving towards his shoulder. “I always felt like I’d never be enough for you,” she whispered. “That’s why I never told you.” He furrowed his eyebrows and opened his mouth to speak. She shook her head. “No, I need you to promise me something. When you find another girl who’s…… Continue reading Enough
you weren’t who I thought I wanted, but I fell for you just the same. you had that ginger hair I always said I hated, and those damn turquoise eyes. when you laughed the first time I swear I fell in love, and each time you smiled I think I stopped breathing. and then you…… Continue reading 6 Months