Stephanie Martin
Girl from Hong Kong, collector of words, and has an unhealthy obsession with Pop Tarts.
Latest Posts
I Never Said Loving Me Would Be Easy
Sometimes, loving me will be hard; but I promise you, that all of this chaotic madness will all be worth it when we see each other again.
They Warned Me About Boys Like You
Remember that there is no our. There is only you, and there is only him.
We Could Be More Than Extraordinary
You will meet me at a bar unexpectedly on a Friday night, and I will feed you a mouthful of reasons as to why we are not compatible.
How To Single-Handedly Destroy Yourself
Let denial become your middle name. Feed your insomnia by writing about him. Create shitty art in the name of being honest.
Settle Down With Me
Settle down with me so that I can hold you when the world proves to be too much.
This Is What I Wanted To Tell You
We are on your rooftop and you are looking at me with a pair of brown eyes that twist bullets through my flesh.
When You Said You Needed Space
This Is What Happens When I Remember You
I remember you because I am scared of forgetting. I have already forgotten life before I met you, and I am scared that this will be the same.
I Am Learning To Forget You
We danced with fire and prayed that the flames wouldn’t burn us alive. But I let your carefree words burn stars into my skin, and I let you feed me plans for a tomorrow that would never find me.
