A Broken Heart

Skin

A Fool

Manipulate You

This Is My Game

My Moon

 

A Ghost

you don’t know my name

I carry you around like my favorite book—always in my heart, ever in the palm of my hand.
I had you memorized the moment i saw you, but you’ve never even read my name

(you don’t know my name).

And still, I carry you around.

Masks

“She had blue skin,
And so did he.
He kept it hid
And so did she.
They searched for blue
Their whole life through,
Then passed right by-
And never knew.”
-Shel Silverstein

The Softest