I’m mortified by you
Darling
You made me hurt
And everyone saw
Emotions
I try to keep so
Hidden
From this frosty world
Yet if you said the world
I’d let you
Mortify me over and over again
Until finally you get sick of my beaten and crippled soul
Because Darling
I adore you...
i can’t help but love the frost
which is funny
because I used to resent it
but you made me think about it
and now all I see
Is the beautiful patterns that can be found
in frost
but really
how was I supposed to hate something
you loved so vibrantly...
the stars blinking from their daylight sleep
we sit
strawberries and giddiness on our tongues
so many dreams were acted upon
that night
for the half a dozen teens
sitting on their little stage, their little world
it was all becoming real...
human connection
is something i crave
yet when I get it I can’t help but wonder
Just how long it’ll last
how many moments can I milk from this late night of speaking our truths?
when will I look back and realize
that it was months ago
when will I realize the adrenaline of speeding down a city street has faded
when will I realize that I’m all alone in our home town
friend...
who are you to make me feel this way
you’re no one
just a boy
yet you clear my head
make living have a worth
you my boy
who are you to make me blush
who are you to occupy my brain
giving me a rush of serotonin
you my boy
are addicting
and im quickly becoming reliant
who are you
boy
to make me cry
make my heart ache
force well hidden feelings to the surface
who are you
not my boy
not an...
Valens wasn’t sure who exactly suggested the overnight backpacking trip but he wants to kill them.
A group of kids had gotten it into their stupid little heads that hiking three miles up into a mountain would be fun. And somehow, Valens got roped into going along.
This trip represents everything that Valens hates, hiking, bugs, being cold, wearing unfashionable- “practical” -clothing, eating d...
i used to love you
now you live where the maple grow
and perhaps that is why
I only feel affection
and not love
in my pine palace
the distance hasn’t made us less close
just forced my feelings to water down
now it’s not acid
my love is soda pop
never has being your friend felt this painless
you in your maple grove, me in my pine forest
never has loving you felt this calm...
