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My first Kiss : I Wish it Never Fades

She puts her hands on either side of my face, and the room falls away. I have never gotten so lost in a kiss before. And then, the space between us explodes. My heart keeps missing beats and my hands cannot bring her close enough

I Gave My Heart To The wrong Guy

I’m trying to get over you, I’m trying so goddamned hard. And some mornings I wake up and think, yes, maybe I finally am free. Free from my echoing thoughts of you. Free from the constant battle of loving you and losing you. But then

Marry Your Best Friend

The one thing I know for sure is that feelings are rarely mutual, so when they are, drop everything, forget belongings and expectations, forget the games, the two days between texts, the hard to gets because this is it, this is what the entire world

When I Was Younger

When I was younger, all I wanted was love. I knew I wanted to grow up, meet the man of my dreams, start a life, have a family- be happy. I dreamed of my white wedding, his family and mine coming together. Him and l’m

A Poem: Gunshot Love

It wasn’t romantic Yet it was very unique We did not have candle lights We never had music playing on the background We had us, our mind , our bodies and our thoughts The universe watched us The wind felt our skin We breathe passion into

Pretty Hurts

Building Faith On Loving Words

I want your love to mean more than words . Yes I like the things you say to make me blush. Your loving words are like arrows that pierce through my heart and ignite the fire in me. Your words guide me through your soul

To Love Someone

It’s so easy to love someone when things are perfect and everything’s wonderful. But to love someone when things are difficult, when they’re not being perfect, when they’re messing up, flaws are seen, mistakes are made, i think that’s what really allows you to see

Don’t Wake Me Up

She closes her eyes. at first, all she can hear is silence. but then she hears it. a distant, muted sound of thumping music. soft panels of neon light bouncing off of hardwood floors. she’s wearing a dress. her hair is curled to the minimum,

The Cost of Love

The Cost of Love Love just isn’t a ride or die thing. Love is a do it all , or do nothing at all kind of thing. Love is deep, love is breathtaking. Sometimes love is foolish. When in love, you find your depending things