It's funny to me how quickly I became so appealing to you... And then just as fast... I became as unsatisfying as the lonely soggy cheerio in your bowl of old spoiled milk.
Tag: Friends
Dust
Sometimes I feel like I am as insignificant to you as a dust particle floating through the air. Then for a brief second I glimmer from the sun... And you notice me as abruptly as I am forgotten.
Loved
Over time I fear I will forget all the little things about you. The fine lines around your eyes. The hazel green of your irises. The blonde hair upon your arms. The fading ink of your tattoos... But even though I may forget all theselittle things... I know I will never forget the way you … Continue reading Loved
One More Time
Sometimes memories run through my mind at night like images on a movie reel... And I wish I could hit pause to relive these moments just one more time... But like a winding collage they just spin...
This Week…
Tonight doesn't feel like a poetry kind of night... It feels like a thinking/venting night and fuck... have I been thinking and wanting to vent it out. This week... lord has it been a week. Honestly... it's been a beautiful disaster of a seven day stretch and I feel as if I've somehow done a … Continue reading This Week…