the sheer look of catching your seemingly intent stare
hit me like a blow to the heart.
i'll wear the bruise like the finest piece of jewelry.

everything and nothing is what it was,
and if i could
i'd make the sky cry feathers,
and diamonds would muse out of the back of heaven's throat.
a heavy song for the heaviest of loves.

but i can only want and feel,
as you stand, i kneel.

off with my head!
god, help me heal!

there is no one but him,
and oh it kills, it kills

Everything backfire
like a pyre.
I go haywire,
tire.
Please, ceasefire?
I'll wait at the pier.

Do pigs know they are the ugliest,
dirtiest,
smelliest
most repulsive animal on the farm?
They must not,
because otherwise
how would they gain the strength
to wake up each morning
and walk about the farm
and eat slop?
They must not know how ugly they are,
otherwise they would lock themselves away.

I wish I were as ignorant as a pig.

I'm young
But I am not reckless.
Everything must be
Strategically
Thought
Out.

Flowers, we both cried,
Because tears were not enough,
Petals cup the rain.

There has never been
another person
capable of
fixing me

So many reasons why, not enough time

Some friends are for different seasons
Some friends stay for different reasons