Grow Up And Kiss Someone Else

I see how you look at him. Lustful you. I see how you want Philip to look at you. How you’re dying for eye contact so that he can finally see all those feelings you carry for him. Feelings that are wearing you down and that you don’t want to carry around anymore. Feelings that you are aching to pass […]

Writing Doesn’t Love Me

I have said it several times. And I will keep saying it: I love you. I LOVE YOU! I have expressed my love for you so explicitly that it has left me feeling embarrassed sometimes. I have done it anyway. Because love is not love if not given away (God look what you have me quoting now!) I have never […]