

it started as a journal entry ...
i know that it is in my character to respect, but it is not the character of my heart . feelings know nothing of respect, whatsoever . ...

-Â self-explanatory .
you wasted my time you didn’t break my heart... you wasted my time . the hours spent and the empty tears you wept tell me , do you...


state of mind however many moons ago - stay away ...
stay away from me don’t feed me words of sweet nothingness don’t come near me don’t touch me all you do is hurt me you were once my safe...


- lost at sea ..
and we stare at each other as if our souls share the same room and our lungs inhale the same air we know we’re each other’s sweet poison...


{premature buoyancy : Spring-Time Sunshine}
exhaustion upon exhaustion, strain upon strain; however, it’s still a beautiful day . a ray of sunshine beams for a second time even...

{ daytwelve }
today is one of those where my mind and the fire in my throat have eloped ... (perhaps while my eyes were closed, body was resting and...


< stolen >
it doesn’t count because you chose to wear that clingy dress that showed off some cleavage with a small slit on either side it doesn’t...
![[A Goodbye Letter to Mr Moon]](https://static.wixstatic.com/media/17e65d_c845a92640ac40d9825c12d359c533b0~mv2.png/v1/fill/w_337,h_253,fp_0.50_0.50,q_95,enc_auto/17e65d_c845a92640ac40d9825c12d359c533b0~mv2.webp)
[A Goodbye Letter to Mr Moon]
Mr Man on the Moon ... Mr Lover I’m Afraid to Love ... i’m afraid that if i let you see the most fragile parts of me, you’d rip them to...

![[ We Met On a Phone Call By The Art Museum ]](https://static.wixstatic.com/media/17e65d_af52710f4dd74a92ac8b17a3a4b537a5~mv2.jpg/v1/fill/w_337,h_253,fp_0.50_0.50,q_90,enc_auto/17e65d_af52710f4dd74a92ac8b17a3a4b537a5~mv2.webp)
[ We Met On a Phone Call By The Art Museum ]
(this picture will make sense at the end of this story) take me to the art museum put some music in my ear . afterwards, let me sit...


Confetti Universe
i’m in a state of zen and mess and, for some reason, it’s perfect . the beauty in beautiful mess is a colour unknown to this world and a...