filtering through to find him…

pt. 2

pt.1

I cannot spend today waiting for someone who will keep me waiting for them again tomorrow.

A new series.

An ode to his mother

~ The space you fill

The composition of living.

I used to dream of being able to see someone I love in every mirror.

Always reminding me

Love me like I am something of pink matter

If there was one word to describe her.

…just because it is a secret doesn’t mean it isn’t big and real; nor does it give control.

You are love…

One for every three

Learned to question love and empathy but never doubt it… it is what makes you so beautiful.

What happened on May 16th

I am falling in love with growing up, and that could have never happened if I did not have things to work on.

Everyone looks at me funny

As rainfall is inexorable so is the fact that I will forgive.