Tuesday, April 23, 2013. Saturday, March 9, 2013. Something about your imagination that makes worlds seems creatable. And something about your eyes that makes sins seem forgivable. And you could be my religion. Sunday, January 13, 2013.

Tuesday, December 3, 2013. In case anyone still cares. Because Dick is in Boston and we can only email once a week. But if you care, I still exist. Thursday, December 27, 2012. But no one is going to love me with these scars. I catch myself bleeding for you.

Monday, December 10, 2012. My heart said to stay. When your hand touched mine, that day. And the World stopped spinning when I looked in your eyes,. But how could we cover up all of our lies? We let them all out, and both our hearts broke. Our passion was too healthy to generate a stroke. So you kissed me and caused the jumpstart of my heart,. You promised to never forget to do your part. From that moment on I was hooked on a drug,. An addiction I got from every hug.

Monday, January 14, 2013. Day burns down to night,. Burns the edge of my soul. In the night I break into sparks of suns,. Swallows whole my tongue,. Turn back, reverse, return. In the night, I see. Eyes stitched shut, white teeth smile. Sleep walks, and talks,. And feet mark time to the drumless beat. My eyes stare out the window.

Together or apart you have my heart. Tuesday, April 1, 2014. Even after you asked me to be your girlfriend for the first time, I broke up with you six days later. But being you; you waited for me to come around. I remember that like it was yesterday. I think about anything;.