I drove until the morning light greeted my rearview, drawing fractures of my heart from beneath the night where the truth left shards of...

It is the shade in which lovers see. A filter of that specific hue from their first summer sunset together lingers in their eyes; through...

Sometimes I'm living my life in a rearview mirror. There are so many moments here and now I should be living for. Soaking in. Because...

He is gentle. There are no sharp words grazing over veins, no daggers from the roof of his mouth to beat me down. There are only pieces...

A long way from the truth is where you stranded me, like snake skin left in dirt, bitter words from fatal fangs. Thought your poison...

She dreams of lilacs in the rain. Something about old country songs and a June downpour brings out the nostalgia. She says: “Love is...

A lone star over a train yard at midnight, guiding home a runaway heart. Your cigarettes still linger leftover in the ashtray; blue eyes...

Adoration of you renders me terrified. I don’t know how you see so deeply, so sharply, these fragments, this patchwork. Me and my smart...

Pages keep turning. Every light of a cigarette. Every drop of vodka at the bottom of a glass. Slipping over ice precariously yet...

I found myself staring into something terrifying today. At the bottom of the barrel. Scraping the fragments of my dating pool on a free...

They call it “butterflies” when you fall in love for a reason. When it all ends, it is what gets released into the world to move on. Like...

Sometimes the pieces fall into place in a moment so minuscule, it passes right by. For me, it was a night so clear, the stars were...