Wish I... Had already drowned and came back for you.

Wish I could explain the need for Proper Nouns, comma’s, and corner notations. The need for clarity.

His mouth has a tendency to taunt, soft and expressive it carries a smile, a smirk, a simple quirk to the lips….always.

- Serein - a fine rain falling from an apparently cloudless sky. - Your my little bit of everything and anything, and you took a piece of my heart with you when you left. I don't think I'm going to get it back.

Serac - ice pinnacle among glacier crevices. "We climb Mount Everest with words"

I think - That you’re the most beautiful person, I have ever seen.

Philophobia - fear of falling in love, of being loved

I started out writing this to no one, but realize this is insufficient, because your suppose to be my "Dear someone". It makes me laugh that I could ever confuse the two. But then, I don't know you. I guess I was just preparing for an anyone.

Some things in life leave a mark, cancer is one of them.

The rope fell down over his head, lazily curling across his collar bone. It felt so heavy.

“Any other day,” came the raw whisper across cracked lips. “Any other day, and I would trust you, implicitly, with my life even…..But….but not today.” …..I’m too broken today.

. I collected those memories, and covered the walls of my heart in them till the glow echoed that of the stained glass windows in the church…near the parlor, when the sun hit them…yeah, just like that.

He jerked awake and froze, their eyes locked, and through the sheen of his tears she murmured something softly…confused…before they widened for a split second at the glimmer around his neck, realization hitting her. In the next instant she realized someth

A relaxing of this urgent and hectic intesity."