The holidays are hard for me  I think about the times we shared and love u showed me. You never asked for anything but was always there for me. I think of you tears roll down my face . I wish we could spend another holiday together. I will always love you in my heart you were like mother to me. i miss you nana rip

The greatest grief for a writer is to lose the connection with the pen and the paper.

We lay down together in silence almost every night when all I want is to talk with you.

I don't like apologies for the same reason I don't like promises.
*They ain't **** but air and sound

Forever an ******* deprived from grief
Because the girl she wants had to leave
             Her want for her is excessive
Because her heart, it forever rests
And you claim I should have no excuses
But,
Look at what you do?
The Rose that has broken you,
This isn't what she'd want you to do
But that's none of my business
I'll keep sipping tea till I'm through.

I just can't blame and go
I have to look at me and finally know