Pieces of Peace: i am not your manic pixie dream girl

I could just be some hipster wanna be but instead you called me a “manic pixie dream girl” some two dimensional literary trope. It was sweet at first how you liked me the moment you saw me though that should’ve been a red flag. You said the moment you saw me and not the moment …

Rehab for My Heart

You’re a shot of vodka My lime for tequila You’re in my veins I’m drunk with the thought of you I don’t need an open bar All I need is you to get me going Sober in the mind but rehab for my heart My words are blurred Scratched and smudged I can’t think of …

A Romantic Comedy

If life were another movie cliché I’d be the girl you’d sweep away But the problem here is that we’re in reality That’s just the bitter truth I don’t want to know And I won’t find you with a guitar singing outside my window Or holding up a boom box over your head at midnight …

Starstruck

I pictured meeting him so many times before, and almost every one of them I’m smiling like an idiot and talk like there is no tomorrow but he finds it entertaining and cute enough to keep up an actual conversation. I imagine it however my gut tells me it won’t happen like that, I’ll just …