I don’t use this shit anymore
Avoid the flourish. Do not be afraid to be weak. Do not be ashamed to be tired. You look good when you’re tired. You look like you could go on forever. Now come into my arms. You are the image of my beauty.
It was like autumn, looking at her. It was like driving up north to see the colors.
His eyes were the same colour as the sea in a postcard someone sends you when they love you, but not enough to stay.
Do not fall in love with a poet. They will turn you into metaphors and rewrite you so many times, you won’t know who you are anymore. Also, they lie too beautifully.
sing to an old love
I look for you in everyone.