Every moment with you transcends Into a stitch pulling the torn up veins of My roots together, looping and twisting and Knotting their antidote into my blood. Every moment with you transcends Into a celestial compulsion drawing me into Or away from parts of me that I thought I no longer knew. Every moment with … More Stitches


I miss the sunshine on my skin The warmth and blanketed Feelings of comfort. Times of clarity and peace Have escaped me. I miss the sunshine On my skin. (LS)


I write to you. You may not know it or are even aware of it but i do. I sit on my desk and spin in my chair attempting to stitch a sentence together for you. I prick my fingers and continue as blood seeps through the pages of my journal. I love the way … More Letters