You left me unwell, yet I still wish you well. And I'll wish you the best because you took the best of me and I went searching for it again only to find myself right back at the feet of the king. The winds of the storm that began that February blew me right… Continue reading I am Well
Every new daylight patches up the sleepless night before it and with every passing moment that i haven't heard the familiar 'I love you' i sink deeper and deeper into a pool of my own hurt and i can't catch my breath so i keep sinking and i let my body rest unmoving because… Continue reading Drowning
Now the touch of your fingertips scar and leave me like a sunburn on skin, but when you kiss me I still feel safe at home. Even while knowing that for you, these affections are only touch and go. If it feels right, why let it go?