What would you give to be loved like she loves her? The music surrounded her; it lived in her, desperate and heartbroken. Ada sang of her love; she sang of …
The roots and herbs we just picked are now floating in the rain puddle that has overcome her satchel. I start to run, and she chases. She laughs like a …
It would only take one minute. You are sitting alone. Alone at the lunch table like you always are. But she is so alive, fire and the bright lightning of …
Her hands are leaking into me.Her sweetness overtaking my sour, bitter bodyI can hear nothing outside the melody she speaks to meHer tongue flips and foldsInto affirmations woven from goldHer …
How does one know when they’ve fallen in love? Is it my heart twisting when I think about you? And i’ve always said that making you laugh fucks me up …
