I think I’ll love you forever. No matter the time, place or circumstances. I cannot imagine that I will ever not love you. It is almost as if the love I feel for you has become deeply integrated in my whole being. Without it, it is as if I am not complete. As if I am not whole.

— whenever we’re apart, a piece of me is missing.

Trust, people know your worth. They just hope you don’t.

— words by SD

i'll stop blogging when i'm over it---- day 87

While trying to fix us I broke me.

It's still too soon for us to be friends...

"you were enough" except clearly I wasn't

I never knew I could feel so much pain, and yet be so in love with the person causing it

Day #3, a poem where there are white spaces instead of punctuation marks

It’s okay to still get sad about something you thought you’ve healed from.

I find pieces of myself everywhere but nowhere has all of me

— words by SD

i'll stop blogging when i'm over it---- day 87