I’ve never been good at holding anything,not even the light that shinesfrom the ceiling fan.The switch might as well be off.You came through the door,half…
Poet & Storyteller
I didn’t know what to name itthe feeling that I felt in my chest.When the light caught your eye,the curve of your nose.I was already…
I can’t unlove because I amimpatient, selfish.I love as if I cannot be hurt,going on as if nothing is wrong. I cannot unlove because I…