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I love you, and I want to love you more, and always. Do you love me?
23 hours, 53 minutes
Here is what I want: not lavish things. I want to quit meeting dreams with a heavy sigh and all of this pausing, and I want to build, I want to play, I want to try. 44 more words
1 day, 23 hours
You’re in my head: heavy, hurried, humming, hazy, all like a summer day, and after the sun goes down, I can still feel its silky seeping into my skin. 25 more words
2 days, 14 hours
There is a river running through me that keeps me quite sure, despite disproving evidence in science and philosophy, that there is a rhyme to all of this, there is a story being told, there is something being orchestrated. 75 more words
1 week, 4 days
In these words may you find a little bit of sweet comfort and full understanding of my support, dear friend:
I believe in the whisper that I have heard, that there is such thing as healing. 111 more words
1 week, 6 days
I am not old, but I have made mistakes in love. Love is a dance of opening or not opening, and I have been foolish, at times, in choices of accessibility and exposure. 57 more words
2 weeks, 1 day
I wish I would have been, to you, the most interesting and magical girl in the world.
2 weeks, 4 days