Hello, from the other side.
LV // 3:53 
Try to relax. How am I supposed to relax? Think about the happy times…
Things we said on May 6th
Home is where the heart is, and we’ve had to relocate.
LV // 10:07AM
Happiness, is watching my mothers face light up when she feels the baby kick. Absolutely nothing beats seeing that.
LV // 8:44PM
Memory is quite the bitch lately. (via the dank little chamber of celebratory finger flicks, neck kisses and the like) In letting go, we close doors. They stay locked tight, and hidden behind deceiving curtains.
Glitch.
Locks have a nasty habit of unlocking, and curtains have an even nastier habit of being sheer at inopportune moments - this being one of them.
LV//11:16
I felt it.
Like a storm brewing in my chest,
Blasting buckets full of energy through nerve endings.
I am a series of rocks gathered off the beach,
I’m placed in a glass jar atop shelf - amid a tornado.
Rattling, cracking, shattering.
Free.
LV // 7:33
This is an ode to summer nights
Me smoking a secret stoge
on my porch under moonlight
swatting gnats off my skin
My ear to the reciever listening, smiling
and pausing for an occassional sip if chamomile tea.
LV // 12:32am
It was a friday night and I was left to my own devices…now I’m just a splintery mess.
LV // 10:43pm