February 21, 2015, Saturday, 7:06PM


In which a song reminds her of a memory she wants to put on replay;

she is falling

and he'd never be there to catch her,

much to her dismay.

June 6, 2015,  Saturday, 1:08AM


Traces of your being hidden in the back of my mind comes crawling back at midnight. I thought I was over you leaving but, I guess, at least I tried.
You once told me you'd never let me fall and you'd be there to hold me if I ever want to cry and fall apart, and I trusted you.

Well, I'm afraid I'm falling apart, and you're not here. You left two months ago.

July  5, 2015, Sunday, 8:26AM


You were up on stage, singing the blues. I was in the middle of the crowd, singing along.

Every time you glanced in my direction, I liked to think I caught your eye, and every time you glanced in my direction, my breath hitched.



I fell in love.

September 15, 2015, Tuesday, 4:53AM


We were happy and it was all that mattered, but I guess you didn't love me as much.

October 2, 2015, Friday, 7:58PM


Walking under the moonlight,
wondering if I'll ever get the chance to kiss you tonight.