Ambrielle Moore

and into the nocturne rhythm of us beholden to no one

…eels like the words from my own mouth.
Loving other writers means I’m left both jealous and hungry.
Half my anxiety comes from doing things I love.
If you stopped eating love stories back to back you might remember you
aren’t hungry.
I’m glad my old lover flew away and didn’t break my feet.
I keep making haunted houses out of peopl…

Every love story is eventually a ghost story.

I’m reading a gay book that feels like the words from my own mouth.
Loving other writers means I’…