this isnt about you

You are fucking awesome ok? Like shit dude, you are the equivalent of golden hour sunlight streaming through windows and making everything look like magic, and shit.

love for me has always had teeth, it bites and tears and leaves scars long after it’s over.

the right love is the most beautiful love

I've been reading a lot of your post, you have such an amazing gift with words! I couldn't write down my feelings if I tried! You sound pretty awesome. I hope you are doing alright. Head high!

Your series of "to the one who loves...next" and the "voicemails" post has been my solace in times when I've lost more friends and loves than I can count. It's actually the 10 year passing of my best friend and ex-boyfriend of 4 years and these writings are comforting like a thick fuzzy blanket on a snowy day. I guess what I want to say is thank you for sharing your beautiful works.

How long have you been writing for? :)

heyy, uhh, how’s your day? i hope everything is going well! i just want to say that your poems helped me to have the courage to make my own. you know, about love. i understand this feeling of loving someone for years and years... it inspires us in so many things. anyway, your blog is perfect and i love it so much!! all the love and affection in the world for you 💕

6 year old me would cry if she knew there is nothing wrong with me.

it’s you.

You are strong

there’s this thing about getting older, life changes in the blink of an eye. i could have sworn we were still the love struck teenagers who believed their love could concur the earth. blinded by their feelings, convinced the power of their love could do anything. but looking at us now things have changed. we will never be those kids again. but i love who we are now. who we are becoming.

Tumblr keeps suggesting your blog. I have cleared the notification about 50 times and every damn day it suggests it again. So I guess we're friends now. Hello, friend.

Whatever you’re going through, you got this!

i know i hurt you. but my god you hurt me too.

i don’t know how to tell you that i feel like you don’t need me anymore. we went from sitting on facetime every night catching up and ranting about all the shit going on in our lives to barely speaking. i know he makes you happy. i know you love him, i just thought you loved me too.