It’s not that she doesn’t need him
Or only wants him
Ego satisfying lust
It’s just that she doesn’t need him
To be her
She doesn’t need him to define her spaces
She doesn’t need him to have the same dreams she does
To tell her yes or no
So she knows what her...
She always believed in more; in fate and that which spins unspeakably throughout lifetimes with the intrepid tint of indigo. The type of faith that holds us close against the blustery winds of doubt and despair and perhaps that was why she often...
Love has a way of unraveling even the best laid plans.
Within the midnight lust of early Spring I tenderly touch the soft skin of my stomach feeling the knots of anxiety that arise whenever I feel myself stopping to wonder why; Why this life, this path, this journey. Of...
At first glance perhaps this could be about not wanting to ever get married, or maybe it’s because the love that is felt isn’t the marrying kind. But in reality, neither of these supposed truths are accurate.