amethyst wine

find him sleeping in her words tangled in her hair breathing in her thread muddled in her work belonging on her page the three that ch...

i'm too content to write anything gripping or heartbreaking or beautiful or even anything lovely or nice or sweet. i finally foun...

i want to talk about me. and poems and summer and you and pavanes. and snowcones and hammocks and couches and rocks. and headbands and yoga ...

subtitle you summed it up perfectly, sorry(notsorry) it's years long, of course it's you,  two am at the kitchen table - so many no...

maybe you won't be able to sleep your first night away from the phantom pulse of my lips on yours. maybe you'll double-take at a...

he put my mom's vacuum together and kissed my forehead before he left for work. i'm excellent at goodbyes but that doesn't me...

keep walking, keep walking. no one looks if you walk fast enough and your hair blocks your face. just keep walking.  but i know your ey...

i remember watching 500 days of summer four times in two days, half of those with wilson. i remember my first time babysitting past midnight...

years of science class, and i'm just now realizing it's only light for half the day. i'm exhausted from trying to lock cheap dra...

i'm sitting where i'll sit when you leave, by a tree you've never noticed on grass you may have set foot on, but not with me (so...

daisies where we met, daffodils for kisses. roses for december, peonies for fall. (peonies die in the summer.) sometimes i'm sorry...

i've been making a list of things i'll never get over and it's getting long because i'm bad at erasing. i cleaned out my roo...