You’re here
w
a
i
t
i
n
g

knocking,
trespassing
questioning
lusting
craving
dreaming
fantasizing
Thinking
of us

Now I’m here
accepting
needing
feeling your presence

Where are you now?

by Arcassin Burnham


Say The Word,
And I'm Gone,
I could pluck a million roses in the garden,
won't change the fact,
that your a philosopher in the
end,
so while your friends carry the opinions,
why would you do this to me,
it's just a little too late,
I gave you everything but It wasn't good
enough,
my mistake..
gave up my family to make you and your
mother were safe,
why did you even believe.