Nov 26, 2015
he sat by the sea of life where the world turned at the tip of his fingers but in a world where they would never meet where two would pass yet never greet hopeless
Nov 25, 2015
a thousand and one i sit along your gated fence holding my hand wondering where you went how things could transcend without a tone words a sentence we take simple for granted little things with fading light and when it …
Nov 24, 2015
I believe for the first time in my life I feel the feeling of not understanding and it’s not scary, it’s terrifying.
Nov 23, 2015
he’s soft simple elegant lovely quite a divine gentleman his zodiac spoke kind but deep down he was crafted of fire and he would die in your desire to understand rhymes, rhythms how they aligned he would walk in his own…
Nov 22, 2015
How I’d love for a human to let me forget the feeling of touch. How words slip from my tongue and how necks taste under the stars when lights glare and the city is no more.
Nov 21, 2015
we went rounds screaming about how you turn evolve from and into we were simple a slight otherworldly with christmas before and a new year after but metaphors speak evil lovely couldn’t and eyes mixed with ice we sat fr…
Nov 20, 2015
I didn’t write those poems. He did. Through me. For himself.
Nov 19, 2015
i wrote a few as i listened to that song you know the one you used to play for me we swung from limbs between trees and i don’t understand where you were while we were getting high i stumble through doors empty hallways…
Nov 18, 2015
Everyone’s a little helpless around midnight.
Nov 17, 2015
I believe once I understand the love, I’m beyond or content with it. I’ve moved up and over and when it’s confusing to me, I just wallow in what could or how it should have been.