Monthly Archives: May 2017

felt the tingle just now, for the first time in a while. funny though, there doesn’t seem to be a point to it anymore. maybe that’s why.. maybe,,,

i see you. and i so wish i could be what you need. i understand you. so well, perfectly if possible, and i want to fill that space. i hear you. i do. so loudly it overwhelms my own voice … Continue reading →

if the wind never blew and the leaves never moved and the sun didn’t shine on that space in the slate we would never have known  what lay beneath  the scars of the world  in that hidden echo of us. 

Whatever.  Fucking whatever.  It’s so damn obvious  that I was never supposed to be.  So you opened my eyes To the hypothetical  Of what I “could have been” If it was better Or different  Or fair.  But it’s not.  And … Continue reading →

I dreamt of you in muted tones while sorrow banged swift at the panes and the world spun too slow it’s axis now bent while the wind  blew my dreams far away.