forget you.

I have to forget you. I just can't bear to think. Of how a toothpaste grin Met my blurry eyes Across the grubby bathroom sink We can't talk anymore. I just can't bear to think. Of how you'd hold me tight Like your raggy doll My tentacle toes on your skin I don't cry very much.…

The evidence of you

The evidence of you, Is written all across my bones, Etched deep inside with sharp-edged flint, And it aches when my breath goes cold. There's a chip in my bedroom paint, Where your picture tacked to the wall, And tea stains on my crinkled sheets, From breakfast way past afternoon. I catch you in a strangers scent, On the…

Break ups are your best friend.

I’ve had a lot of relationships in my life. Since I fell helplessly head over heels for my first love at the tender age of 16, I've spend very little time being single.  It isn’t that I actively look for a boyfriend, it just seems to naturally fall into place. As one relationship ends, another…