My passion for writing
Is like my passion to live
And to love
Is scary
And powerful
It hurts when I shut.
I feel very deeply sometimes it can feel like bleeding without stopping is dangerous
But is worth it.

Is worth the stare
Is worth the rumors
About the stories I tell
It might all be true
But it also all might just be a tale.
A sweet lie that can keep you up at night.
I would like for you to feel
To sit on my hopeless romance like is yours like your also blindly in love.

I would like for you to know how i grief
Just as you do
Just as you cry
For the person
You love.
I can hug you with my words
Let you know that you aren’t alone.

I can sit here and tell you my tales
But then they wouldn’t be yours
They will only be mine
I want you to keep them
To cherish
For us to mourn together.