I Wrote This For You

When the tide goes out for the last time, I’ll meet you by the planes that never made it past Bermuda.

But I’m also sure that a kiss is never just a kiss.

THE POINT OF CONTACT

And then my soul saw you and it kind of went “Oh there you are. I’ve been looking for you.”

THE DAY YOU READ THIS

Know someone as much as you can. Hold onto the moments that define them. Then when their body leaves, they won’t.

If you blur your eyes, the streetlights become hundreds of ghosts going home.

never sit in wonder and wonder at the wonder of the world, anymore.

We cannot hope that we might have just missed their call, because our phones are always with us and if they didn’t call, they didn’t call.

Where you are, right here and now, this is how bad stories end. But it’s also how the best stories, begin.

THE OROBORUS I FELL IN LOVE WITH