So it's been a while since I've posted dreams about love sickness. The truth is I got over my boys with glasses and I find myself in love with someone e...
I don't remember much. There was sand and when I hugged him he smelled like sawdust and freshly peeled lemons. His nose was warm and his hands chilled m...
Last night was restless. Despite this, I have a stubborn itch to write. The following is a record of my thoughts on a sleepless night. He's so fuckin...
I really just feel the constant urge to describe him to somebody; anybody willing to listen really. I need to tell someone about the way his smile lin...
It's the holidays and I can feel the stress of having to entertain guests at the family party pushing at my sanity. I'm between little ones and humoring...
My bare feet sink into the plush carpet of the auditorium. I never wear shoes to rehearsals, ever. I couldn't care less if a loose nail from the constru...
The warm crackle of the fire had me melting in his arms. I could feel him quivering from the cold, so I shifted closer. Our friends sat around the fire ...
**NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED FOR THE SAKE OF ANONYMITY It was raining. The water tapped against the earth like billions of tiny drumsticks playing a ball...
The cafeteria was dim and sparse. It was a little more well decorated as well. I didn't pay any mind to this as I took my regular seat at my lunch table...
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