I’ve become so jaded I don’t even recognize myself anymore
- A Six Word Poem ( on how you deserve galaxies)
Every writer has a cold heart. It lives inside the apartment building of their ribs, on the very top floor close to the fire escape, where it can flee through the window if need be. They like to ruin the things they write about. Even the moon feels broken when they’re done with it. Nothing a…
1. Some men kiss like a promise and then break it later; others keep it and return the favor a second time.
2. Your mother told you that before her first time, her stomach felt like someone had shot a gun loaded with butterflies into it, but that afterward, they all bled out.
3. When they kneel…
you know when someone cups your face as they’re kissing you, I think it’s the best thing ever because they could literally put their hands anywhere but they don’t because somehow they think that cradling your cheekbones and rubbing their thumbs across your skin is better