Without the bees I wouldn't have flowers or fruits or trees Without the honey my tea would be bitter and runny Without the hives I...

The summer flew by in a flash in a quick romance with your things in the trash and unfortunate circumstance. But the summer dragged in...

My car broke down yesterday But a friend jumped it. My phone died yesterday But he still didn't ask if I was okay. I skipped class...

The last time I saw your name calling me there was a tear running down my cheek. The last time I kissed you we both knew it was goodbye....

Three days until the last year of my undergraduate degree But you won't see a tear when I'm finally free. School will never end for me....

The day I stepped off the plane you kissed me in the rain and I couldn't quite contain the blood that surged in my veins right to my...

You slipped on an apple I slipped in the mud You pulled me into a smile I fell into a flash flood We sang at the top of our lungs We...

We both knew this would happen But for now I'll shrug it off Our laughter bursts throug the smoke that always makes me cough. But the way...

I heard voices and laughter Talk of old times when nothing was the matter. Memories of hammocks  strung up between trees, videos of us...

I got a new job where I sit at a desk and pretend I'm not a mess. I smile at strangers and ignore my phone because im all alone. I wrote...

A few strums on a guitar, a few missing chords, a few nights under the stars, a few broken words. But suddenly everything's alright...

Boys don't see  what you really are which blows my mind and seems bizarre. No one's good enough  for you anyways. So just ignore that...

how could words ever describe the sickening feeling  of my surprise when moments with you became routine and all it took was gasoline to...

you can't put your arm around a memory you can't put in any energy to someone else's reverie. you can't honestly think we're...

I wish that I could meet myself one day. Just casually sit next to me in the library of this university, or bump into myself at one of my...

I've tried to write this a dozen times but I can't quite capture what happened. Oh, how your kisses made me fly and your hugs made me...

I'm beginning to understand  my idea of wonderland. less judgement more pigment not quite so brutal not quite so crucial just a happy...

I drank a cup of tea, raspberry zinger always suited me. I'm finally becoming free. I'm over you calling me 'sweet pea', or 'darling'....

Orange like the sunsets when waiting for the  boom of the space shuttle while a family stood in their driveway. Orange like Rothko's...

Yellow like the days under the sun where I spent my summer burying my swimsuit into the sand. Yellow like the leaves of the trees at the...