Make This Home Again

They fly in one by ten. Baggage, smiles, hugs, hikes, tequila, bonfires, and encouragement. It’s a funny feeling when you find a piece of home in everyone you love. As flights touchdown your heart un-breaks.


Party Mode

Let's party, and drink, and fuck around Let's shoot the shit, spend a night on the town Let's fall in love for the night, and forget come daybreak. Let's drown our sorrows in liquor, and do drugs for the heartache.

Commitment on the Shores

Please, take my hand. Lace your fingers and your dreams with mine, and I will hold on tight. Let's walk side by side, with our toes in the sand. The tide of endless possibilities rising and falling underneath us. Every speck of dust containing its own universe. We are the destroyers of worlds. I will... Continue Reading →

Why is Falling so Easy

Falling in love was so easy, as it always is. I didn't see you coming, you were a obstuction. I tripped, stumbled, and despite my best efforts, I came crashing down in love with you. Falling in love was so easy. Getting back up and brushing off the heartache was the challenge.

The Village

It takes a village to raise a child. My mother, being a single mother, needed that to be true more than anyone. She worked herself to death to feed me. She finished school to inspire me. She listened when I spoke, and held me when I cried. She just needed this village to protect me... Continue Reading →

It’s Always Winter in NYC

"Shouldn't writers move to New York City?" I have to forgive them, of course they don't know. They don't know how that city has wronged me. What it's done to me. The frigid loneliness I feel surrounded by millions of strangers. The icy memories of being cheated on in Soho. The brisk chill of the hospital... Continue Reading →


Fireworks erupted and I thought it was my heart. Everyone was staring at the sky but I was starring at you. My only resolution was to never let you go.

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