
liberation
I feel her in the tea that I know by herb and not by brand, she’s glistening in shadows that […]
I am, I aM, I AM
I feel her in the tea that I know by herb and not by brand, she’s glistening in shadows that […]
you know what bothers me the most? it’s never how much someone pulls away, or how they read your scars […]
I miss you, so much that it scares me to see you. Would you be mad if I told you? […]
Nostalgia: I met her in a movie theater somewhere in coral gables under the half-moon sky and with tears pouring […]
My first love was invisible.
Your eyes are deceiving, craving a reaction to spark a contraction an infatuation with being wanted but wanting not, raiding […]
How long has it been? a month? two? another birthday? It’s odd to come back here to the cloud of […]
Who is this 'we'? Who am I?