poetry The Story Is Your Journey, and the Compass to Your Soul. {poetry} Throw bricks at her and she will build a house, she will not be tempted by every trap you set. She exists in a paradox... Continue Reading
you & me I’ll Meet You Where the Winds Blow Free. Meet me in all the parts I do not love about myself, and I will do the same for you, so that you may get on with loving passionately and fiercely the whole of all our parts together. Continue Reading