Jun 25, 2015
he spoke with edges grooves that pleased had knees that set an ease the round was divine the slopes his greed voice in the eve how he covered the walls creaked in disguise hid with the night yet slept beside holding his…
Jun 24, 2015
I was married to the moon as he was to the sun. My dark, his radiance and how we both seemed to soothe. We were two, divided by his ocean and lost under my twilight.
Jun 23, 2015
He wasn’t my boyfriend, but he was something. Someone who made a positive impact on my life regardless of the negative. He changed my perspective for the better and made me who I am in this very second. I appreciate, ch…
Jun 22, 2015
you were you a man with shades darkness that consumed with hands that loved but fingers that dealt instead of feelings that felt fingertips
Jun 21, 2015
I knew I’d be troubled, but who knew awhile meant forever?
Jun 20, 2015
As he stood in the darkness, his eyes glistened and that’s when I knew my light found its traction.
Jun 19, 2015
Sometimes he does talk back, but sometimes he doesn’t. Sometimes he’s not there; and from time to time I believe this was all nothing but imaginary.
Jun 18, 2015
how we gravitate letting our soul wrestle the darkest tune yet the tune runs here, there lies everywhere beneath our feet sleeps with lovely plays with hatred sings for days yet hides in daze where the craze builds and …
Jun 17, 2015
We just were and I just was. We lived in a moment and danced until darkness caressed our words. It was a chapter, a story, a lovely memory forever cherished in my memories.
Jun 16, 2015
They say if the eye does not see, the heart does not grieve, but if he can’t see me and I can’t see him, why does that hurt me?