sitting searching for that you left those flowers in the hallway they’re wilted but they still feel like home pacing up the hall padded feet and the smell of sunflowers carried away in the wind dandelions, they never found their place. but you’re there as they swirl around me and you’re there as the waters…
i’ve lived 4 lives in 2 years. streaks of light tunnels racing scenery like a film reel flashing skipping scenes you told me you didn’t love me i drank whiskey, dark, forgotten words and then there was laughter skipping down an empty sidewalk, and a midnight moon can we stay here forever? i don’t…
It is strange when you can see the ends of things so clearly. The dust, the fray, the edges of things – where it all ends. the walk away – one last time down the hall you knew so well never to be walked that very same way again. It was strange to see the…
She loved him with a madness With a fury that could tear the mountains apart If anything I knew she loved him, more than her body knew how, more than the earth could fathom. And when the stars tore them from each other she loved him still – so madly, so perhaps wrongly, but so…
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