I Can’t Help My Heart, It Won’t Stop Aching For You
I’m chasing a figment of our love that exists only in my heart and you; you’re chasing her.
I’ve Been Avoiding All My Pain, And Now It Feels Like I’m Drowning
All I seem to be doing is swallowing my words, living my life with one foot underwater and the other on solid ground.
A Pansexual’s Perspective On The Orlando Shooting
It’s a strange kind of sadness that runs deeper than one would expect, the ache of lost humanity against someone who merely exercises their right of loving who they love.
The Truth About Your Quarter-Life Crisis (It’s Not As Bad As You Think)
I may still be a work in progress, but the grass is definitely greener from where I stand.
I’m Taking Down The Walls I’ve Built
I should probably leave these walls, but they’re home, they’ve all I’ve known for as long as I can remember. The only way out is building a door, marching through it and breaking all boundaries I’ve ever known.
I Wonder If You Remember Me As Much As I Remember You
Who can tell that once upon a time we couldn’t stay without speaking to each other every second of every day. And now we pretend that our conversations never happened, that there are no Polaroids hiding under our pillows keeping us company on cold night, that we don’t know any of our fears and our dreams.