Awake, and it's that weird time... is it Friday night? Saturday morning? I'm unsure. In this moment between day and night, I hear your soft breath. Your stillness and
Next. Swipe Left. Nope. Next. Swipe Left. Hmmm...she’s interesting, a med student, here for a month. Swipe Right. It was a shot in the dark. The invisible first move
As of my senior year, I’ve been with my current partner, so almost four years. I call him my partner because I’m bisexual, and one of my preferences regarding
Jess hadn’t even wanted to go roller skating that night, she really didn’t. She tried to think of any excuse – too much homework, wobbly knees, stomachache, who would
The mainstream narrative surrounding high school relationships is usually to break up when both of the individuals go to college. It is hard enough transitioning from being a child
For late night texts, dancing in the streets;Staying home from work, playing in the sheets.Holding me when I cried, wiping tears from my eyes;For loving my heart, being there
