Kiss me, like you mean it Grab my face, look me dead in the eye And kiss me as if your entire world depends on our lips coming together Kiss me like it's the only drug you'll ever need Like it's the air your lungs so desperately ache to breathe Kiss me as if the … Continue reading // →

I think of my freckles as scars Each one of them tells a story A moment of my life Some are barely visible, as if they are Trying to hide Some stand out, like markers Of days passed. - k.m.

What could have hurt you so deeply That you turned off the switch to every care you've ever had? Replaced it with things like coke and pills and now this You say that no one cares that you would be better off dead None of that is true If you could only feel half of … Continue reading things I’ll never get out of my head →

How could I be so naive I knew to watch out for boys like you With brown eyes so intoxicating I should have known I'd be hungover for months I knew to watch out for boys like you Words so sweet, like a sugar high I should have seen the crash coming I like to … Continue reading moonlit thoughts →

Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton