Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
Staff note: This is touching.
Our bodies carve
through the mist,
like the woods are carved
by worn trails.
...
Nothing hurts more than
a paper cut from a page
that contains a blade of
poetry.
your heart is swollen to make your breasts appear larger
and flowers have more colors, even the dying ones
and some mornings, you see him...
Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
I like words. Simple pixels on a computer screen that can make you feel exactly how your supposed to in exactly that moment, telling you exactly what you need to hear. I like drawings. Sketches that dance across a page, that love you when there is no one else. I like windows. When it is drizzling outside, catching a cold, catching a cab. I like dreams. Floating and dropping and fizzling away.
away.
away.
away.