𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜.

Another time another dimension

the best of me is better when i’m with you

maybe the stars make a wish when they see us smile…

"You're not going to believe any of this shit." ~ 1st sentence of my Autobiography

we could exist quietly together where the ocean meets the sky.

The art of making the best of what you've got.

I wake each day with brambles twisting tight in my gut, a swarm rattling the hollow of my skull, their wings a chorus I cannot quieten

To have you in all my good mornings, and all my good nights..

my dreams, always eager to unfold in your midnight sky

Sometimes I write about you, sometimes I write for you All the time I’m thinking of you

deeper into the curves

and those who love to hold your words do they hold your quiet too

When in doubt, put hot sauce on it

you are the love most can't seem to find anymore

Sometimes you just have to do what's best for you. There is nothing selfish about that

You are in my mind quietly gently constantly like the tide caressing the shore but with fire

Twitter is basically an unhinged mini diary.

I overthink, I overwonder, I overflow. love, life, everything... it all feels too much and not enough at the same time.