Love, is a dagger.
It’s a weapon to be wielded far away,
or up close.
You can see yourself in it.
It’s beautiful,
until it makes you bleed.
But ultimately,
when you reach for it,
It isn’t real.
what's it feel like to be a ghost?
my name is sara. 25. this blog is my thoughts, wants, needs, things I find funny, and everything in between.



