.

Remember...
The bashful gazes that worked their way into your armour

Remember...
The clumsy saunter that incited your laughter

Remember...
The lips that parted confidently only to reveal child-like stutter

Remember...
The warmth that enveloped your hand as we walked together

Remember...
The winter day's kiss that felt like never-ending summer

Remember...
The day disappointment overwhelmed and doubt grew bolder

Remember...
The inevitable conflicts that resulted in futile banter

Remember...
The embrace when everything fell apart and seemed unclear

Remember...
The whispers that failed to soothe when your pillow got wetter

Remember...
The journey that now seem to not matter

Remember...
My heart as you once did...
As your silhouette drifts away,
everyday much further

She counts her shells

her feet sand ribbed
her toes ricely white
her hair windy vagabond
her eyes low tide sea.

She gives me back my years.

Through tears
I count eternity.

Love is like listening to
a soft voiced Italian.
I dont understand It.
but I really like
how it sounds.
But if I
listenened carefully
for long enough.
I could learn
how to speak it.
And eventually even
mean what I said.

Frustration was killing me from the inside,
My organs rupturing,
Out of control I was,
Roped by my wrists confined in,
I was disguised to extreme,
Hiding me to stop,
Vexation arises,
Making me **** mice,
Mice which scurry away from me,
One, dead,
Two, dead,
Three-
fled,
What the heck !

Travel the world
In your books
Movies
Shows
Or real life.

Experience the cultures
You never knew before.

Explore the world
In your books
Movies
Shows
Or real life.

Open your mind
To a new way of seeing.

Adventure the world
In your books
Movies
Shows
Or real life.

See the beauty
You never knew existed.

Journey the world
In your books
Movies
Shows
Or real life.

Meet new friends
You'll never forget.

Trek the world
In your books
Movies
Shows
Or real life.

Make memories
That will seem unimaginable.

Tour the world
In your books
Movies
Shows
Or real life.

Set your wanderlust free
And experience the world as never before.

Don't be afraid to leave the comfort of your home.
You never know what's waiting to be found.

I was created by my streets
The streets made me hard headed
Thugged. See through blood was my protection.
I had once no direction.
Taking the hitch-hiker path I learned the hard way,
Never take anyone for their word:
Until their word shows sacrifice.
If no sacrifice with action.
Heartfelt and honest it is not.
Heartbreak stroke symptoms pop.

white knuckles
tighten my grip
can't lose control
hold my breath
hold it all in
do not let go
I cannot snap
close myself off
count back from ten
let my mind get lost
I cannot let it happen again
feels like the edges
are all coming undone
tiny cracks splintering
knuckles loosening
thoughts raging
I can feel it now
the anger
it's blossoming
showing its ugly face
can't control what I do next
I tried holding my breath
but I don't have any oxygen left
I don't know what you've heard
but if you say one more word
it will be with YOUR last breath