The kind of fear that won’t let you love

You are not afraid of what we could be, you’re afraid of what we are without being anything It scares you that I can move you without touching you If terrifies you that I can give you more from afar, than anything she gives you close by It frightens you so much, that you prefer […]

Dear writer’s block:

It’s not you, it’s me… I’ve been postponing the idea of letting my imagination run free, just because I’ve been scared. You have to understand I come from a world where not even your feelings are “just” accepted, where everything you are, and everything you do has to fit this model of perfection; and I’ve […]