God am I tired…No amount of sleep can energize me: for the unknown that I seek, for the mud that I trudge, for to the ugliness that crowds the streets. But I...

Strength is more than muscle; it’s mental. Weakness. We can’t help but feel it. Life just seems so heavy sometimes. The weight of the world crashing down on ...

'to the moon and back’ does no justice describing the distance I would go for our love.

An old friend of mine told me she would always keep the first page of every notebook blank. I never thought much of it until I started writing more regular...

Love: an intense feeling of deep affection To be honest it's been done and over-done. How are we to possibly try and define love as one singular act. With 7 ...

Those eyes: deep brown centers Beautiful flecks of yellow gold Perfectly rimmed along the outer edges; perfect - just like a sunflower she was She exuded sun...

Eyes opened, finally seeing things clearly, step back, gain perspective. I don't think we ever lose sight of the reality of our relationships. We don't live ...

it was easy to fall in love with him charming, confident, intelligent, dangerously handsome he knew it he told me once and I loved him without knowing i was ...

There was never a day I didn't wake up with the morning blues. Illuminated in your eyes I saw the vast sky, a sea of possibilities and storm clouds brewing a...

he said "to be honest, i'm usually not"

unimaginable - unknown planets and galaxies, yet we all live in our own world

You can't hit the ground running with that dead body on your back - people are starting to notice. Trying to breathe life back into those bones; a skeleton o...

Starting over is hard, especially when you aren't ready. Analyzing your memories over and over again; existing every day in flashbacks of your time together....

why do we give pieces of ourselves away? convenient, relevant slices of our lives. pieces here and there are not enough. we should be sharing our whole selve...

I want it all I don't care if it' greedy or selfish I want all the stars in the sky and every grain of sand beneath your feet I want every piece of your wor...

Does love have a price? Are we cheap with our emotions? Stingy with sentiment? Frugal with feelings - too scared to let go? to give? Do we barter with lovers...

He took a deep inhale as we stepped off the plane My perfume matching the daisy the monk tucked behind my hair. Euphoria lifting the corners of our mouths He...

the sun sets on another day pink and orange ombre in our sky each day a beautiful delight the colors fading out of sight softly whispering goodnight eyes bli...

They batted their eyelashes Fluttered in their cerulean blue dresses The one that matched their eyes They danced around the room, bred to impress The center...