Ready to leave, not ready to go

January 28, 2018

I’m just so exhausted. I love this city. I can’t go. But I also can’t be here

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Aug 15, 2018

The Keys

Aug 15, 2018

I remember the first time I met my best friend in Washington DC, I didn't like her.

Aug 15, 2018

Apr 19, 2018

Is all truly fair in love and war?

Apr 19, 2018

I search for you on crowded subway trains. I search out of this desperate longing to see you again... Its been almost 2 years since I last heard your voice. It's been almost 2 years since I last followed the spiral in your beard on your cheek with my finger and then kissed it. I always loved you with a beard. And you grew it for me even though you knew she would find it odd...

Apr 19, 2018

Apr 15, 2018

When Its Over

Apr 15, 2018

As I stand here, taking pause in the shadow of the Empire State Building I feel as if I’m looking on a memory, rather than living in the present. Witnessing a time gone by; a story about “that one time I...”. Because, standing here, on this cold winter morning, I know I have already decided to leave New York. In one year, this city, this wonderfully messy, difficult, incomparable city will be behind me. It’s a strange thought, when you’re in the middle of it...

Apr 15, 2018

Apr 1, 2018

Time Stood Still...

Apr 1, 2018

I left a great country with a one way ticket to New York. Big dreams, big ambitions and determination to succeed. Along the way, I was hoping to have some fun but ultimately find a girl who could be different. One that made time stood still...

Apr 1, 2018

Feb 25, 2018

Loving Kindness

Feb 25, 2018

Today marks your birthday, and also marks one year since She posted on your facebook wall while at your birthday party. Today marks one year and three weeks since we broke up. And one year and six weeks since I found Her hair on the carpet in the bedroom, on your side of the bed. Today marks one year and three months since I became suspicious.

Feb 25, 2018

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