i am trying so hard to be enough for myself

because letting the pain in allowing it to smash through all the walls that you have carefully built then replacing them with windows is...

let us not waste ourselves attempting to decipher or justify what must remain, essentially a mystery let us channel our energies instead...

i don’t want to be chased across the jungle like an animal. i want this tango to flow so naturally, i forget i’m being led.

layers of petals cupping one another such that no one notices how artfully they protect their core

you have done this before you will do this again

how incredible that despite all of the wars between us i still maintain that you never meant to cause any of the damage

adding more variables to the equation is not the answer. deriving a new equation where my happiness does not depend on the whims of...

is that often, they only get to be that way by outsourcing their worrying to women.

take out even one seam, and the whole piece unravels.