Life goes on~

The human skin can be hard to live in

There is a lot of fire in her eyes. They have burned a lot of bridges but took her down as well. It’s so hard to watch everything you love, the only thing you love, love someone else.

No, we didn’t date. Technically he wasn’t an ex-boyfriend. But he was an ex-something, an ex-maybe. An ex-almost.

And once they take it away, you never get it back.

to have kissed your mouth with the force of language, to have spoken your name at all.

I wanted to write “stay” on your sides, surround your bed with oceans of salt. I hope he folds you into a fox, loves you like a splintered arrow, brandishes the kill of your lips. May the bouquet of your hips wither. May the wolves forget your name.

I create entire romances in my dreams.

The flip side of freedom is this: When you’re completely free, you’re also completely on your own.

She wore red lipstick and drank bourbon; he never stood a chance.