Like deep water, she was silent. His lips tasted of salt. He was both addicting and bitter all at once.
MOOMERLike deep water, she was silent. His lips tasted of salt. He was both addicting and bitter all at once.
MOOMERI found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
MOOMERI knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.
MOOMERWhat a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
MOOMERSometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMERI want to exist in the same world where you just want to exist in mine.
MOOMERThe beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.
MOOMERSometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
MOOMERI long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
MOOMERWhats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMERI’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
MOOMERI remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
MOOMERHe admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
MOOMERHe could only give her a world in black and white. And all she wanted was a life of color.
MOOMERJump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
MOOMERI hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
MOOMER