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I crave you in a way you have never been
craved before.
I love you in a way you have never been
loved before.
I long to feel your hands around my throat.
Your nails digging into my flesh,
red on white.
I long to feel wrapped up in your arms.
Rub my back, dip your mouth towards
my ear.
Whisper sweet nothings
that mean everything.
Wrap my legs around your waist.
Your chest pressing into my chest.
Your bed always a warm invitation.
Your heart, always open.
Trace my tattoo with your fingers,
read to me so your voice fills the air.
Hold my hand in public, but push me up
against the car.
Your tongue welcomes mine,
stare at me just become.
My favorite show.
Sweet words filling my phone, my
senses, my day.
Love me in a way I have never been loved before.

You're Not the Only One Who Knows How to Hurt Yourself

Hey shug,

Can't even lie, it feels a little crazy writing letters you'll never read while I also simultaneously carry on a conversation with you. You know letters to you is how I started writing in the first place. I was so lonely without you. I used to write you letters everyday for months and months. I would feel them with all the things I wished I could've told you. You would later go on to throw every single one of those away without reading it. You know I will never forget meeting you for the first time. We were on stage and you came walking in. You had on a t-shirt and a black and white flannel over it, and khakis, and gray vans. You were tall and slightly awkward and you had giant hands and feet. I'll never forget the first time I realized I had feelings for you. I was sitting in bed with my feet propped up, in black shorts and a white t shirt, so pretty much the exact same outfit I wear now, and my stereo was going. In that moment, I was so sure I was supposed to marry you, I genuinely would have bet my whole life on that fact. You were the only thing I saw on this whole planet. The first time we kissed, it was backstage in the hallway in complete and total darkness, a random moment just between us. I always said my whole life that the only thing I ever wanted was someone to take my hand and take me far away. I think metaphorically you did that. I was so lonely back then. I had plenty of friends but when I got home from school, it was like all of that went away. I was home by myself always. You used to stay awake for hours, sometimes all night, and talk to me. Anything and everything was up for discussion and all of those hours were the first time in my life that I didn't feel totally alone. I'll never forget us breaking up the first time. It was almost the most heartbreaking thing in my life. I didn't know human beings were capable of that noise at that time. I remember seeing you two years later, your t shirt was green this time. We used to take naps, and you would make me food, and we would smoke in your parent's hot tub. You really gave me the shock of my life, literally. I don't think I ever knew true fear until I saw you in the hospital. Some days I think taking care of Alex's kids is the only reason I even came out of that. Knowing I had other people I had to take care of. You know my whole adult life, this is all I wanted. You. This. Anything and everything you had to offer. You were always on this really untouchable level in my life. Trust me, it has always had this unbelievable knack to piss people off. You had always cared about me so, I don't know, purely. You always truly loved me. You have always cared about me on a deep level, and the idea that you could have cared about someone else that way is incredibly sickening to think about. Mind you, for absolutely no logical reason. You were always so different and everyone always thought you were so about me and I just didn't think you'd ever find anyone who hit that same spot in you. It's enough to drive you absolutely bananas. I remember pulling up to the restaurant before prom and begging Phillip to turn around because I just wanted you to think I was so beautiful and the idea that you wouldn't had me almost unwilling to get out of the car. I always said that everything I learned in life, I learned from you. How to write, how to love, how a heart breaks. I have always wanted every thing you have done, and every decision you have ever made. Have you ever loved anyone that deeply? That it changed your life? And I mean something you didn't make. Something you owe nothing to or have no logical reason that care for something that deeply. I wish you saw the years worth of fights always caused by you, the conversations I kept saved on my phone, the number of times I searched for your name, the volume of sentences that involved your name. You have always been my best relationship killer. Even after years and years of life lived, I would still die to see that look on your face. The look you used to give me when we were kids. That was everything to me and I'm so sorry that's not where our lives ended up in those moments. I will always think it's supposed to be you though. I have never met anyone in this whole world who was more loved than you, except maybe Lakyn by nanny. Even when you weren't around. I have always hoped and prayed for you. I hope that one day you will come to find places inside of you where I fit and no one else ever could. A part of you that wants me to publicly be such a part of your life. I have heartbreakingly missed you Mase.

Thank you for it all

You look at me,
and I find the courage to stare back at you.
Anticipation building,
years and years of moments left unsaid.
Moments where I was waiting,
waiting to find your face in some crowd,
waiting to see your name light up my screen.
A million things I wanted to whisper,
to you in the middle of the night.
A million moments where I reached
to touch your fingertips,
and you were gone.
A million days spent watching you,
running across my mind.
A million nights spent with my pen
across paper,
trying to write you right back into my life.
And now, here you are,
a million wishes later.
And now, tell me,
what do I have to wish on to make you stay,
one last time.

One for a Million Wishes

Happy birthday,

Dear shug, just like last year, I'm a little early to this party. But happy birthday! Here's to your twenty-second! Here's the part where I would say that I hope you're doing well, but instead I think I'll say, I am so proud of you. I am so fucking proud of you. You've come a long way. You work so hard and it's phenomenal. You are so smart even if you don't always feel that way hahaha. I have complete and total faith in you as a human. I'm sure that doesn't mean much, but I truly think you are at a place where you're doing wonderful and it's only up hill from you. You have made my life so happy.I am so genuinely appreciative to be your friend. I just want your life to be filled with the things that make you happy. I can't wait to see where your life takes you and I hope there will continue to be a place for me in it. I never could've predicted our paths would entwine again. There's this thing my pastor said one time, "What am I doing that only makes sense because of Jesus? ...Do more of that." The point is that some things in life are so out of this world, so large that coincidence doesn't cover it, so crazy that the atoms themselves pushed it together. Things that remind of us miracles. That's your presence in my life. It makes no sense to me why I get to have you around and it's the biggest blessing I have ever seen. I hope you around for the long haul Mase. I really missed you. I tell you all the time, behavior is societal. If you were born in Africa, your behavior would be much different than being raised an America boy. But, I truly think the inside of who we are is always the same. I have always been impressed with the inside of you. And the inside of you has always made me feel known as a person. You are the first person to ever teach me what love was, to teach me how to write, and on the flip side, to teach me what true heartbreak was. We're not kids anymore and we're finally growing up. It makes me so happy to be able to watch you live your life and figure things out. Here's to hoping I'll be around on your next birthday. I truly am so excited to have a role in your life. Watching you move makes me so happy. Happy birthday shug, you really are doing amazing.

Hollow and Holes

Watch me
Fuck my way through
Man after man
Just trying to meet you again
Everyone finding their way
Inside me
Hoping they'll hit my heart
Everyone filling me up
While I stills stay empty
My dead eyes stare at them
And from on top of me
They stare right through me
They go faster and faster
And I feel less and less
They find their satisfaction
And I find my mind
Wandering to you
Do you feel nothing
As deeply as I feel it
Or would you be willing
To feel something with me

I Needed to Know What Love Wasn't, To See What Love Was

You're a slut, whore,
what a spoiled bitch.
Yes, get closer to my face.
Scream even louder,
even closer still.
Block all the exits,
stop my escape.
Watch my burn in
the living hell I chose.
Laugh when bad things
come my way,
Cause it's what I deserve.
Only nice when my skirt gets
shorter,
and my top gets lower.
Intimidate me,
to get your way.
Then fuck me like you
hate me.
And one time I had to ask him
if he even knew what love was.
But she already knew.
When I lay down to sleep,
and her whole soul
wraps around me.
Give me a kiss,
no wait,
make it fifty.
Sweet, tender,
I adore you.
Are you okay?
A million times yes.
No need to leave found here.
Beautiful, gorgeous, sexy
no cleavage required for
this party.
Let me find you in the darkness,
let me take care of you.
Sometimes, things are found
in the mot unsuspecting of places.

Like Holy Water But of the Devil

You will always be
the evil thing in my story,
the thing I needed saving from,
the life I narrowly escaped.
But aren't we all,
someone's bad guy?
I have been,
the one who ruined,
a fifteen year friendship,
the reason he started using,
the reason he left her,
the reason he hurt himself,
the last thing he saw,
before he ended up in the hospital.
Were you my atonement?
Cleansing my soul of sins,
the horrible thing,
to make me feel like a saint?
The soul crushing entity,
to make me learn to forgive myself.
Just what I needed,
to awaken anew.