Things, Stuff, & etc.

All I want is to kiss you, to breathe hope into your mouth and taste fire on your tongue. I want to stop thinking for a second and just feel.

Take off your mask and see who will dare to love you truly.

I’ll adopt your demons and raise them as scars of my own.

baby, you don’t need to depend on anyone except yourself. you have the sun and the moon in your eyes and fire running through your veins.

Why do I feel like we understood each other better than most, when we’re such opposites?

Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of it’s constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.

I know when to stop. I know when to let things go. I know when to move on. But ‘I know’ is different from ‘I can’.

Reality is something the human race doesn’t handle very well.

I am so tired of waiting, Aren’t you, For the world to become good And beautiful and kind?