among the thousands of pages i’ve written, i know there is one constant. you are on every single one.
i feel safe and soft in your arms.
you see me and i can see the biggest smile plastered on your face just from my presence.
if i had a dollar for every stolen glance we’ve shared i believe id be a multi millionaire.
i’m drawn to you. and i have been for a lifetime.
i hope you find your soulmate in this lifetime. my knees are bruised from praying that it’s me.
someday this same version of me will come sprinting back to my memory. only then will i see that her heart is out of her chest and she’s beginning to bleed out.
i was born with half a soul. the other half is nestled in your chest.
the rage in me has made my humanity scarce. i will not be quiet about it.