Flies want to befriend
but really they keep checking
to see if you are dead.

I want to grow old enough to have skin like the bark of an oak tree
sinew and muscle like the roots
and a mind like the canopy open to the sky, always, come rain or shine.

He was a breath of fresh air
         controlled with ease
and she was a wildfire
          that could ignite only with his
breeze

Long distance
            distance
              distance
            ­     distance
                    
                     distance.

I say it long enough
it looses meaning.

and I’ll be ******
if i ever let something
so meaningless
get in the way of us.

my core is a well
of deep emotions
and i struggle to string
a raft made of words
to stay afloat.

Oh?
So you're "over it"
I'm sure you are baby
But hear's the thing
I miss you
I miss you're smile
And miss your laugh
I miss always having lunch with you
And I miss never feeling alone
I miss the way you can turn a nightmare of a day into a dream
And I miss the way you play that beautiful music
I miss the dances
And the kisses
I miss the way you always built me up
And I miss the way you made me whole
And judging by the way you looked so shaken to see me
I think you miss me a little too.