I had fallen in love with far too many postage stamps. When you appeared on my doorstep wearing nothing but a postcard promise, no,...

As i've begun to learn who you are, and how deep your soul is, as i've begun to notice how perfect you are for me, each hour I long for...

You deserve someone who would never dream of leaving you. Not after having a fight. Not after hearing you secrets. Not after seeing you...

There are two types of sadness. There's that kind that I want to get rid of so I watch friends, listen to happy music, find someone to...

Do you know that feeling when things are about to end and you've finally accepted it? I'm not talking about things ending and still...

I am tired not for a lack of rest -- no, I slept quite well last night, and i've had my coffee. It's something deeper, something...

"You always hurt the ones you love" as if that makes it okay to say the words you know they hate, leave for two hours in the heat of an...

She has a bookshelf for a heart and ink runs through her veins. She'll write you into her story with the typewriter in her brain, her...

It is the leaves, clinging on like fingers intertwined through hands, clenching for vitality. It is the orange, the crimson, then purple...