Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.
MOOMERDon’t force pieces that don’t fit.
MOOMERWhen you’re with her, I know you wish it was me. When I’m with him, he’s all I see.
MOOMERThere are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.
MOOMERThe beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.
MOOMERI fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
MOOMERWhats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMERSometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMERI remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
MOOMERI hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
MOOMERNever forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
MOOMERIf only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
MOOMERWhen you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
MOOMERI long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
MOOMERI’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
MOOMERShe stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
MOOMERThe only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
MOOMER