Kneeling o’er your lap,
Along my neck, your shaky breath,
I almost can ignore
Our love’s inevitable death.

- p. winter

Do you see
what I see?

Do you see
A friend in
me?

Am I
What you want
me to be?

Am I
enough for you
to be heard
or to be seen?

Is there anything
wrong with me,
if so will you
tell me?

Am I green
or am I grey?

Am I
good enough
for you to stay,
or will you
leave me astray?

One kiss could
change your
whole life

Pain is just a red light
for us to rewrite our stories
and give us a better ending

Sometimes
you can just sit with someone
and do absolutely nothing
and it’s still everything