Sometimes I forget to be proud of myself. I've been so hard on myself ever since the day I was born. Always striving for perfection, feeling guilty when resting & feeling like I've never done enough, like I never tried hard enough. But God, how hard I tried, how hard I try, every day again. [...]
The city is lonely when you wake up on an empty day The city is lonely when you don't get heartbroken once, but twice The city is lonely when you lose friends you just made The city is lonely when the weather is grey and there's depression in the sky The city is lonely when [...]
time: my biggest enemy for he steals away my most precious memories it’ll only be a matter of days until i won’t be able to reminisce the details of your flawless face, the tender vessels of your honey lips & with that the softness of your bittersweet kiss if only i’d taken a picture of [...]
I’m slightly relieved it’s getting harder to reminisce the feeling of your presence, the leniency of your lips & the enchanting subtlety of the revulsive motion of your body. I fail to remember, which makes it a little more facile to forget about you, the way you did about me.
Maybe you could love me if I’d be a little less sad, a little more daring, a little less living in my head Maybe you could love me if I drank a little more & wore a little less
"Primrose hill holds all my secrets, my dreams and my demons I can’t visit too often, for I get overwhelmed by all my feelings But every once in a while, I go back and with that I go back in time I let the memories wash over me, while I try to fix these broken [...]
"The city is the best place to fall in love - but, the worst place for a broken heart"