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I thought I loved from the depth of my bones But I only loved the concept, my idea of what I thought a lover should/would/could be. My passion is hollow. Perhaps I’ve never felt anything but a Dream. Lie. Construct. Skin-deep, afraid to dive in Such a talker, not so much a communicator though. I... Continue Reading →

love confessional

I trust nothing anymore. No one. Myself least of all. My history is less than reliable, and my instincts clouded by years of traumatic response. Why should I believe anything that I interpret to be true? I’m eternally hopeful, wretchedly searching, begging for the scraps of love that any careless encounter might accidentally offer. It... Continue Reading →

Hello Loves!

I know I haven't posted here in a while, so I wanted to reach out. I am currently focusing more often on my blog, What If Journey, where I post 3x a week on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I'm very passionate about it and I would love it if you hopped over to check it... Continue Reading →

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