As I sit at my desk
What can I write to you?

Drugged with my love for you
How I long to see you
To see you in the flesh
I can only write
I love you, I love you
My longing suffocates me
My suffering will not stop
Till the day I see you

You know my words
You know who I am

Happy Mother’s Day.... “The loveliest masterpiece of the heart of God is the heart of a mother.” - - St. Therese of Lisieux

what do you want from me?
I don’t even know where to begin
I don’t know which direction I’m in
It’s too messy in my head,
unlike my room
they always want and I have nothing to give
can’t you see I’m searching for a reason to live?
I’m still looking in the mirror to see where I’m at
It’s harder to see when it’s dark
But there’s beauty in the pain, like a masterpiece of art
I told you I’m a nightmare and you’re living in a dream