It's a scary thing, to form a crush; You can take things slow or risk and rush. But to be by that one to whom you would cherish, Is great until that crush crushes and you perish.
I never used to write with meaning until the day I met you. Before, I wrote just for fun. But now I’m starting to see with all the writing I do, There’s no difference between a sad song and a sad meaningful one.
I once got a tattoo of a flower on my ankle Because my ankle’s close to the ground And that's where flowers grow And in a way it reminds me of you How you stem from your roots The same way flowers do How you were just a seedling And before you knew it, you… Continue reading if you’re a flower, i’m a flower too
I shouldn’t be up this late, but I need you. I need your eyes; I need to know what they see. I need to know whether you see a future without me. I know you need space, So I’m keeping my distance, But the feeling that we’re breaking, Has come into existence. I can't help… Continue reading 1:07 am
Distance does no such thing as weaken the heart, because I love you more than the amount of miles that keep us apart.
I find myself gasping for air over feelings I cannot control. Tears stream down my face; I wipe them away so they leave no trace, but I cannot replace my sadness with a smile. For the pain I feel is just too vile. We are on opposite ends of the states and cling to two… Continue reading in search of a remedy.