To The Girl Who Thinks She’s Never Good Enough

Sometimes, one can only love as skin-deep, and does not appreciate when you do or give more than what is enough.

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To The Boy Who Had My Young Heart

You were my first love, love in its innocent form You remind me of cotton candy swirl, of dragonflies, of airplanes made of paper. You were my first love, love that didn't require anything I loved you, and it did not matter if you loved me the same. You were my first love, and my … Continue reading To The Boy Who Had My Young Heart

There’s Good in Goodbye

“Goodbye” It almost came out as a coarse whisper and my mouth felt dry. It was as if my gut rose up to my throat after my difficult attempt to keep myself intact. We were face to face at arm-length distance; carefully balancing the situation, weighing what was the next thing to do after we … Continue reading There’s Good in Goodbye