"avoid the boy
that calls you
perfect
before he gets
to know you.
the boy who
bases you
on the facts
he’s scratched
from the
surface
of your skin,
instead of the
dreams
within your mind.
avoid the boy
that
romanticises
the idea of you
instead of the
real you.
avoid the boy
that says he
loves you
but his eyes
linger on
her face
instead of yours."

"She is Art. What the fuck do you expect from her, other than confusion, beauty and goddamn soul?"

"I prepared myself for a goodbye, but he left without a word."