If you don't tell me what's on your mind, I can't guess

Brown bird welcomes white wave. Wander no more, dear traveler.

The whole world is like Whitewall's razors I burst out. It cuts us, and we bleed but there's no purpose to it.

You ever have that feeling? Like you’ve known someone your whole life but you don’t know them at all.

Life…never gave me a chance to be soft.

Don't worry he tells me tenderly. It doesn't matter who you've been, who you are, or who you become. I'm with you every step of the way.

His lashes, fluttered like butterfly wings. "I could've made you happy, dove." "You did," I whispered