a few of my favorite things

these are my favorite nights when we sit side by side and just write these are my favorite moments when we brainstorm and bounce around ideas you are my favorite person with your beautifully brilliant mind and kind heart blowing kisses from across the room while you sit at your desk and I sit at…

rest, assured.

your love language may be acts of service, but you are a man of words how is it that I forgot to love you the way I love to be loved? the way that you love me you know deceit and betrayal as well as I do maybe even on a deeper level I should…

weigh station

the day we met we were just a boy and a girl stranded at a weigh stationwith baggage heavier than either of us could have known we were just two people with weary heartslow expectations, but hopeful all the samefor something better than we’d known before we were so different but still the samecrippled trust…

funny, little things.

I’m going to shower before I get in there with you and start getting comfy, he says as he rolls back in the desk chair and stands up. okay, I’m going to finish writing while you’re in there. wanna know something funny? she asks as he grabs his towel and reaches for the doorknob. if…

entry #7

dear depression diary, I am lucky. and in the same breath, I feel the need to say, I am worthy. for so long, I have considered my baggage a burden. one so heavy, that I felt like I didn’t deserve to share that load with any else. for once in my life, I am happy…

valentine’s voicemail

but I do love you and at the end of the day honestly honestly, honestly, honestly by the number of times I just said honestly you honestly should know I mean it

pov.

admiration like that of the first rays of sun as they shine over the horizon tiger stripes and cellulite cover the parts I long to hide yet your love is unwavering no layers of makeup or a hot mom bod a wardrobe of mostly sweatpants and baggy tees yet eyes are set on me as…

lovestoned.

love with you is like my favorite record in slowed time your hands caress my body memorizing every inch of me like beautiful lyrics warm sensations as your fingers pay close attention to your favorite parts of me our bodies move in rhythm like my favorite song no skips or scratches, we are in perfect…

the reasons.

the reasons are endless in theory. for every reason I say out loud there are a dozen more that go along. each more specific than the one before; the reasons are endless. my love, I adore all the little things. your actions and words all aligned, and for the first time in a long time…

juggling.

man oh man. these last few weeks have been the most topsy of turvy weeks I’ve had in a long time. anyone else feeling overwhelmed with life as the end of the year closes in? my first semester back in college is coming to a close, assignments are piling up, work has hit turbo speed…