skyeblue:

I taught myself how to miss you
and I taught myself
that it’ll be okay even when I do.

Do you ever stop missing someone
who lit fires in you,
so violent it could only be
from some kind of war?

There’s room for two
in my heart.

skyeblue:

I want to love slow and long and hard. I want to ease into it, not jump. I want to do things differently and prove myself wrong. You don’t have to be the person you were before, why did you ever believe that?

skyeblue:

imagine a world in which the person you want wants you back at the same time and you stay and they stay and something good works

skyeblue:

one day I will meet someone who appreciates me for all that I am: all the love and the gushing and the drama and the fire