Tell me

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

It’s real

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