You’re the kind of love,the kind of comfort that never asks questions.If you have them, I never know.Whether you’re in my arms,in my hands,whether you’re…
Poet & Storyteller
You’re the kind of love,the kind of comfort that never asks questions.If you have them, I never know.Whether you’re in my arms,in my hands,whether you’re…
I wasn’t supposed to be here.Not like this.Just like I am inside you.You’re inside mejust beneath my breath,screaming inside my lungs. I suppose if the…
Just A Ghost Buying Flowers, Nothing Special I miss youambitiously. 5 p.m. trafficstuck behind someoneat a gas station. I float into buy a pack of…