You never bought me flowers, but there were those moments where you made me feel like you would give me the stars if you could. Gifts of the physical nature were never something that you really understood. Yet I am surrounded by all of the things that you gave me. The beautiful, the horrendous, all … Continue reading 13-1000-1
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Oh, Love
Hello. How can one word carry so much weight? The unknown of the implication that might be lurking behind this salutation I am caught somewhere between butterflies and a rock in my stomach But curiosity wins, and I find that despite all the thoughts rushing through my head I return the greeting It comes out … Continue reading Oh, Love
Tin Can Heart
Have you seen my heart? Its dragging across the pavement in a capricious manner. As it is dragged it endures many scrapes and bruises yet still beats all the same. I can do nothing but wait for the rope to fray so that it can stop aching. Piece by piece I see parts of me … Continue reading Tin Can Heart
Erratic
I sever these ties and watch them fall to the floor Strand by strand the bond grows weaker Desperately my soul clings to what was before And I grow bitter, sadder, and meaner My heart cries and my mind yells no Yet still here I sit cutting Bit by bit letting parts of you … Continue reading Erratic
Maybe
Maybe you are meant to fights wars And I am meant to raise warriors The irony of two loving each other so much that you can see each other’s paths better than your own means you love them enough to let them go despite how much it hurts your heart But what I see now … Continue reading Maybe
Viscous Cycle
Push Pull Wrestling between stay and go Desire holding one, shoving the other Like a violent whirlpool both of us tossed about Never fully up Never fully down Still I dig my nails into anything tangible, grasping at some sort of what we used to be You pry my fingers up one by one I … Continue reading Viscous Cycle
Chasing Laughter
Decades in the making.
Origin of Why
When my soul is filled with chaos, cluttered with rage and pain, you let me be that chaos While I am at ease and time slows as we just be, you sit and join to watch time pass on When you wake me each morning, I am greeted with your smile, song, and embrace While … Continue reading Origin of Why
Flight Patterns
What is this? This feeling of an extra reality Heightened Senses With an underlying sense of dread Here we are Spiraling into one another Mental Caresses Still tainted with the knowledge of end Yet, it has such a magnetized pull, like every moment led to us here now Such a raw version of present … Continue reading Flight Patterns



