if love does not harm me, is it real?
I want love to harm me but only when it must. And I want to be what love has harmed, because if it harms another, does that not mean I was not loved enough?
Category: on Happiness
a light in my darkness
I've never written anything like this for you before. I've never shared anything this intimate without using as many metaphors as possible, and I wanted to writ...
ten things: an earthquake and the joy of fandoms
Maybe that's the best outcome of going places I've never been before. Discovering how easy it is to love the beautifulness and culture and sound of a place I've...