I could’ve sworn that I’d killed her. I remember placing her limp body, all our keepsakes and memories into a wooden box and burying it all six-feet deep on a deserted planet in a galaxy far, far away. I then remember coming home to sew shut the gaping vortex in my heart, dust myself off… Continue reading The Habits of my Heart
2:30 in the morning I was awoken by a knocking You'd come back like a haunting A dressed up nightmare walking You said that you wanted to try again Really you wanted to lie again Maybe you wanted to watch me die again I'm haunted as I say goodbye to my best friend For the… Continue reading 2:30 AM
I'm holding onto pieces of us that I just can't let go. I know this is a desperate kind of love, but it feels like it's home.
How can something that begins so beautifully suddenly end in such chaos? If you've been following me on here for awhile, then chances are you've followed my transition from a boy who didn't believe in love to a boy who was drowning in it. It's been a long road--smooth at some points, bumpy at others--,… Continue reading I Fall Apart