sometimes i imagine that all that you offer now is in atonement for what you couldn’t give then.

when you feel the familiar indigo hum inside your heart take a moment to resist the urge to flee and instead come closer to it

the heart as a bottomless pit of loss.

how can i be so lost in you, want to share every breath with you, need to be clothed by you and only you, yet still be thinking about him?

at first, it will seem impossible. you will marvel at the exquisite entanglement, wonder how the strands in your life could have become...

to meet anger with anger is like trying to extinguish a fire by adding flames

you are a friend when i’m feeling resolute and a lover when i’m being honest.

you had your heart set on having the sun so much so that when i handed you the moon arms trembling your gaze was pitying as you turned...

you always leave me dripping with love

we never came to an end because we never began