by breathwords | May 24, 2018 | Wicked Words
I called your touch heaven, loved the way it felt as it shot through my veins. You were a scorch-light, burn bright type of blaze — the type of fire that steals your breath and leaves you drowning in the flames (I’ll never look at fire the...
by breathwords | May 23, 2018 | Bittersweet Breaths
by breathwords | May 10, 2018 | Bittersweet Breaths, Extended Exhalations
This aching anxiousness is holding me far too tight I am searching for peace and aching for quiet — the type of silence that can wash the noise away. My soul is homesick for the ocean, and my heart is crying out for the waves....
by breathwords | Apr 16, 2018 | Bright Breaths, Words of Wisdom
by breathwords | Mar 16, 2018 | Bittersweet Breaths
