The Man with Two Faces

I woke up to pain, that is you – Woke up to pillows hugged and sad lullabies on repeat. This huge gravity of realization, Of sensory experience pulling me back to being human. And I realized, You are the same person I’d keep myself from loving And the man I’d attach myself to when they…

lost

As I watch the world continue to revolve, I cried a little. I know it wasn’t very likely for the world to stop just because my heart did. I lost you the moment I said it. I lost half of the burden I’ve been carrying. Lost it along with the thin hope of being loved back, for…

Him Diaries: Entry #7

The confession? It never happened. Because I can’t seem to find the courage to tell you, right from the start, that there’s something growing within me. But sometimes I think perhaps we can nurture it together, forever. But you know what’s keeping me from bursting it all out? It’s the thought that maybe, while I cry…