how i want to be loved

sometimes love is dumb

Oregon

“The only thing I want,” you sigh
“is to return to my home, Oregon.”

My only wish, I quietly hide,
is to be your Oregon.

hurt people love people

it’s easier to love someone
than it is to
let someone else love you

In Vulnerable

to this day, I still believe
we are what’s real
the world’s a dream

I do me

back on my self-care bullshit

My Lion’s Pride

Temptation is it’s own reward.

Butterfly Spirit

Love defies captivity.

The expansive void of uncertainty

you owe me nothing
I am already complete

my heart, the little child

The movement of the heart.

as thought is given

Love is pure, but still a mess