Dear life, Dear me, Dear Carlos, Dear Peter, Dear Mom, Dear future me, Dear younger me, Dear life, Dear Josh, Dear stranger, Dear classmate, Dear Khang, Dear life, Dear Cindy, Dear Peter, Dear future daughter, Dear future son, Dear younger me, Dear stranger, Dear classmate, Dear Khang, Dear acquaintance, Dear coworker, Dear stranger, Dear parents,… Read More Letters. Sealed and Stamped.
Let’s be honest, every single one of us is scared of falling in love with someone who might just mean the world; every single one of us to hesitant when making a big change in our lives; every single one of us fear everything we know falling apart right in our hands. There will always… Read More Be Okay with Heartbreak
What happened to you, darling? What happened to the light that once was in your eyes? Where you did get that cloud of darkness that follows you from within? How come you ended up like this? ——— She stares out from the window and wonders what the world is like from beyond. She questions if… Read More Distrust
The things the run through my mind when I think of you, Your voice, your smile, your laugh, your height. But then I remember that you’re not much more than a stranger to me, And I get scared, and I freeze, and I feel myself take a step back from you and me. I don’t… Read More 8:56 am
I see the pain in your eyes. I see how much you are struggling to balance and handle everything life throws at you. I see how tired you are growing. I see how close you are getting to giving up. I see the immense weight on your shoulders you are trying to bear. I see… Read More I See…
I want coffee dates and walks through the park. I want daily talks about everything that is our lives. I want sunset picnics and midnight lights. I want hours paddle boarding and days just driving around. I want deep conversations and long phone calls during the night or day. I want playful conversations and careless… Read More I Want That
I don’t want us to feel the need to censor ourselves from the other. I don’t want us to feel as if we need to hide. I want to be one-hundred percent authentic and raw. I don’t want us to have walls up when it comes to each other. I don’t want us to feel… Read More Fairytales Don’t Exist
It’s the way he pays attention to the little things others have looked right pass. It’s the way he’s okay with my silence. It’s the way he adores my fascination of the world. It’s the way he wants to learn every part of me from why I get nervous to the lines on my hands.… Read More It’s The Way…
Yin and Yang Forever and A Day 