on loving through the screen (my online friends)

they were all bad poems. and they were all for you.

my love's horizon is as vast as the universe yet as subtle as the galaxy that spreads across your face, from eye to eye, from freckle to freckle. (i love you) #JAY

i love you because i simply want to

i love you / give me everything until your bleeding heart is inside my own chest (until i can call it mine)

love is an act of undoing and an act of becoming.

i loved you in november. ( you loved until you couldn't )

i no longer want to pray to you ; i have decided to write instead ( i write more often when i love )

for the flower is you. (i was meant to love you anyway)

to love is to be loved

i love you and it hasn't passed (i can't tell myself to forget if i keep writing about you.)

i love you, and it hasn’t passed. (i can’t tell myself to forget if i keep writing about you.) medium.com/@tfwfix/i-love-yo…

you're someone i can never have / you're someone i almost had

lost and found

what is it that lingers—the firsts or the lasts ( i wish i could have known. )

because it is love.

desire is the one thing that never dies / if you love me now, you may resent me later

i miss you but i know better (i wish i didn't know any better)

it's not rotten work after all (to be loved is to be taken care of)