Flooding windows.

One day, I will know. One day, I will be able to comfort you. Your pain hurts me in indescribable ways. I am ashamed I cannot understand you. I wish I knew that same feeling. Those hot, salty tears streaming down your face long to be understood. And though I will never wish bad on…

Unspoken home.

The future awaits. The long, head-aching days. The joyfully bright, sunny days. They’re all waiting to happen.   The twists and turns that life takes us on lead to a greater road that takes us home.   And the best part is we get to choose. Who we love, how we feel, what we do….

Flawed.

Comfort is a lie. Together never felt more Apart and alone.

Quicksand.

I’ve hit a brick wall. The kind that laughs at your naivety. I will recollect myself, I say. Maybe not today, but I will.   I’m clueless. My hands don’t look like they belong to me anymore. My life doesn’t feel mine anymore.   I’m searching left and right for a sign. A path that…

February 25, 2017.

That night, You held me in your arms. You wiped the tears as they spilled from my eyes. Without judgement, you told me to not let my past define me. Nestled in your safety, I had never felt such comfort before this.   That night, you reminded me I was a good person. You knew…

Speckles.

We’re each a part of a bigger picture. When compared in relativity to size, We don’t matter. But when the sun shines on you, You are everything. Everything I don’t know and have never believed in.   You bring out the mysterious unknown. All while hiding it with a layer of silky comfort. Your relativity…