Andrina Liddell

Put together, yet occasionally a hot mess – a 20 something writer.

I Want To Want Anyone Else But You

I’d pay a million bucks to think about anyone else but you. I’d write a check right now just to have my breath stolen by someone else who crossed my mind, someone who doesn’t have your earthy brown eyes or your slightly lopsided smile.

The Night I Called You At 4 AM

There are a thousand and one things I could thank you for—more, probably. Definitely. But I wouldn’t even know where to start, how to start. People who say I have a way with words really don’t know me very well.

I Hate You, Don’t Leave Me

I don’t want this, I don’t want you. It’s too much. I need space, I need to be alone for a while. Get out. But please don’t leave. 

My Friend The Narcissist

She is the sun and we are all just in her orbit, a solar system of friends. Manipulation is her gravity.