Tender is the bud of the flower growing from the...
When the world felt too threatening, I sealed it...

Please don’t judge my sexuality
‘Cause you’ve got no business there...

It’s okay. You don’t have to say another...
*another song of sorts, written in prose...

I wanted to be selfish.
To fall to my knees, entangle our fingers...

Blood covers my hands, my fingers trembling.
My throat is raw and burns from stale acid...

Will we find each other when our worlds grow cold?
lost between the there and now...

Who knew something so small
could be the highlight of the day...

The word tattooed on my skin
A reminder of how naive I can be...

We’re no stranger to each other
But we stalk the walls of this party...

The sunset drips in hues of blood orange,
Melting into whispers of the softest blues...

A thin band of light wraps around my wrist from...
As we lay in a breathless moment in your bed...

I play movie scenes of the two of us in my head...
It’s strange how easily you take over my senses...