Maybe I’ve Been Wrong About Love All This Time

Maybe I’ve been wrong, thinking love was this complex, frustrating thing—when in truth, to love someone is the easiest thing in the world.

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Does Distance Ever Get Easier?

I’m a stranger in this hotel room. Without the smells and roughness of my boyfriend’s hands I’m just a visitor in this city, in this place.

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I Want To Write You All The Way Home

I want to write poetry about the language of love, and how sometimes life carries you away, but words bring you back. They always do.

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I Want To Love You Impossibly

That’s what I want, with you—
the messy, the imperfect,
the impossible.

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Even When You’re Not Here, I Still Feel You With Me

I wish you were here when the bartender asks if I want another and I sigh because beers on a Friday are not the same without the sound of your voice.

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