Why are you so clumsy? You should stop staring at your feet when you walk.
Let's go on a walk today along the river.
You're so awkward.
I love your personality.
Why do you text so much?
I love reading your writing.
We need to fix your posture.
I love your body.
Your humor is so weird.
I've never laughed so hard as with you.
Am I both of these? Am I none?
Sometimes I feel like the stars do shine for me. When I'm with Kestas, it's like everything aligns and becomes more magical. "Tonight there will be a meteor shower," he said. "Do you think we'd be abl
When I restarted my life I looked at it like a check list Then I rebuilt everything Then I wasn’t happy I had to start tearing apart what I built Then choose what I wanted Then again And again Learnin
Every day is different with grief. Better, but not. It was two weeks since my dad died and I had a rough day. I packed up my beach bag with a book and headed to the local pool. Hearing kids laughter w