blood and tears?

i cry feelings

and

i bleed words

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What is the Geolocation of Home?

Its winter, and the tears seem to be stuck in the corner of my eye, slowly transitioning to room temperature.

You look like a geolocation, i smirk as a msg notification pops up on my screen. So close, but so far.

“We’re not addicted to texting, we’re addicted to the person that we’re texting”

You are like a million surprises. i am trying so hard… to leave, but you’re the gravitational constant that pulls me in, and under the current of life that drowns us, repeatedly.

What is the Geolocation of Home?

scale

I love you, in the empty corridors of my mind, filled with ideals and illusions of everything you’re not, and everything you could never be.  I took you and you didn’t match up against the fantasy, but i kept you anyway because you were like the best ray of sunshine in the universe.  There isn’t a word to explain the depth of hurt that courses in me, i have no words. Because there isn’t a scale for pain and hurt.