It was the way he wore his smile. the confidence & sincerity. he wore it well. he brought warmth to my cheeks & a desire to feel. It was the way he looked, made me wonder what it would feel like to be his coat that kept him warm.
Hey, So I have not been posting anything. I just wanted to share where I'm at and how I'm feeling. It has been a crazy term, I've been doing so well and keeping busy. But, because I have been so busy, I haven't had time to realize how I'm feeling. So today, I ended up… Continue reading It’s been awhile.
If only being so blatantly honest was easy. I would straight up tell you that I love you. I would tell you that you make everything better and you're one of the reasons I smile. I keep myself up at all hours just waiting to talk to you. Distance isn't our friend. Distance and time… Continue reading Tell me
This is the kind of pain that hurts the most, the one that silently creeps up on you. The kind that burns the pit of your soul, the one that wells up in the eyes when you're alone. It's the kind of pain that no one sees, but when you're alone it explodes. The kind… Continue reading Hurting
I'm not one to say it out loud. I'll write it down. I'll pretend. I'll runaway. Because once I know that when the words leave my mouth, it'll be real, I've exposed what I want, What I'm feeling. Once they leave, it's out there. It can be used against me, it can be meant for… Continue reading It’s real