LadySpark

Thirty i hung a lamp in my window and prayed you'd come home, and that you would be more than candle wax, that you would glow so that i knew ...

Twenty Nine You got me drunk on starry words and rough lips that kissed with alarming indecency and fantastic passion. And I hung on every moon you threw up into ...

Twenty Eight i wrote twenty seven poems and in my head, i dedicated them all too you. they were all scribbles and they all stung my eyes because of the ...

-Novel or short story about a guy and his drug/alcohol addicted boyfriend. I've written about the characters in various different universes for years, no planning and no plot for an ...

ugh guys I thought about it and I really don't have time to commit to a storybook right now. :/ I'm sorry! I would love too if I could.

Twenty Seven i stitched your heart back together for you but the stitches dissolved and you fell apart again and this time i didn't know how to fix it [i'm ...

Twenty Six you picked a dancer because you liked the way she moved--you liked that she never stopped. you picked a dancer because her arms were tiny but they wrapped ...

Hey there! So writing a dystopian novel right now is like writing a vampire novel a couple of years ago. They're everywhere, and you're always going to be battling the ...

a marla plz

dedicated to @Alpha Twenty Five I met you on a rainy day, mid July. And you held my hand and we talked about flowers and poetry, and I learned that ...

Twenty Four i know that there are infinite numbers between 1 and 0 and i know that there are even more infinite stars in the sky i know so many ...

Twenty Three You got her drunk on holy water, grabbed her halo and yanked her back, said don't go upstairs, the attic is full of skeletons . But she went ...

Twenty Two she watches the screen tapping her foot, waiting for words that are said by typing on a blood stained keyboard words that never come when she wants them ...