She wasn't broken. She was just bent, over the chance of being ignored by the one she loved. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
At the end of the day I went to this place where your memories left footsteps on my skin and the breath of your touch stained my desire. Yea, it was one of those nights where I needed you the most. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I know how you feel because I’ve been there too. I’ve hated and I’ve loved. I’ve seen my demons root and crawl and my angels branch and soar. I've died within myself and lived a thousand different lives. I too fight the same war and I too am drowning in the puddles of self-consciousness this world created. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Its dark and I’m reading my scars because our moments remind me of where I should be. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
She wildly burned for the one she loved and he stood there watching, hoping he too would catch a blaze from the violence stirring in her heart. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Maybe I hope too much. Maybe I dream too much or maybe I love too much to just give up on you. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
And when all your faith is gone let it be me, if it's a friend you need let it be me Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
She needed the chaos within her in order to discover the extraordinary no man could ever reach. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Love doesn't come with an on-off switch. It's made of too many threads of memory and hope and heartache that weave themselves into the very core of who you are. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
...to understand infatuation, how the loved person can become a holding pattern for all the tattered ends of memory, experience and thought you've ever had. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>