Catching feels What a feeling it is, to finally catch your breath.

An ending to your beginning. It started with you. Wanting to remember everything, and forget nothing... with you. The haunting sounds of screams now take over what was once thoughts of you trickling down the hallways of my mind, echoing through the corridors of my veins. Visions of your ghosts greet me Here and There. They tell me you’re still around. Tell me, Did you invite them to stay? As they are no longer welcome. Sounds of your memories flow through both ears. Here and There. I often wonder what the universe has against me, to stall my moving on. Your screams. Your ghosts. Your memories. This ends with you. It has to. Wanting to forget everything, and remember nothing... with you.

Self love I love you in ways I could never love myself

Waste There’s time. We still have time. Let’s not waste it, love.

Elementality I’m jealous of the sun and how she sweetly graces your face in the early morning. Jealous of the rain and how it softly kisses your eyelids. I’m jealous of the wind and how it skips across your skin. Jealous of the#moonwho gently sweeps the tips of her fingers down the small of your back, sending chills down your spine, as you lay to sleep.