forgive me.

I thought it was you who wouldn’t let her be, here. It was me. Forgive me. I finally have.

all she knew.

She held onto what could not receive her for it’s all she knew.

she’s coming, for you.

‘If I can’t be soft I won’t be here,’ she infantly decided. I told her here needed her. She’s returning with the hope it’s not just I who receives her....

Her body.

You hated her body so i did too. I thought siding with hate would earn me your love It did? . _ . _ . _ . (photo credit :: Luis...

t i m e .

Touch her with love and give her t i m e . She’ll meet you inside her body. . _ . _ . _ . (photo credit :: Wenniel Lun)

Her wish.

Her wound became her wish. To let her heart beat out of control. She needn’t console. She needs her soul. . _ . _ . _ . (photo credit :: Marta...

Solstice.

The day she heard she didn’t have to let go was the day she finally did. . _ . _ . _ . (photo credit :: Erin McKenna)

Survival.

I hid her to keep her alive and nearly killed her. . _ . _ . _ . (photo credit :: Jane Utochkina)

Thank you.

Thank you for taking away what I love most. How else would I learn that rapture comes from receiving the inconceivable. . _ . _ . _ . (photo credit...