Blog

of all the things I thought might fade your voice was never one of them   we talked like stars who believed the night would never end—...

I don’t know the whole story of your pain— only that it echoes through your quiet and your eyes sometimes forget how to shine.   but let...

you don’t have to ask love— I’d run through fire barefoot if it meant keeping your heart safe.   I’ve seen the shadows chase you I’ve...