The stars belong to both the sun And the moon Just as my heart does belong to yo… You may not see me, but I’ll be there.
I’m a good girl in the worst ways Most days. Some days, I’m a bad girl in all the best way… I’m pretty good,
If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll be ok if you’re ok. I can’t die without you living. I won’t move on without you search… At night, do you think about me?
I wish I wish I wish I could swim in oblivion. Have a tummy full of pills.
If only My tears were colors. There would be pink on my pillow And green on my shoes. There would be red on the paper
You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.
I feel under-appreciated. Isn’t that vain to say? That might just be my Napoleon co…
You met me in the winter When I was a petal, Something you desperately wanted t… You loved me in the summer, Underneath the palm oil trees
You don’t ask me to speak. You never expect my opinion. I was your second child In a runaway marriage. I suppose I loved you once,
That red ribbon is so wrinkled. Rouge like blood Or rushing anger Or a blaring stop sign. It’s crumpled:
Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are
With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John
The grass was dewy. You carried me on your back. I could feel your heartbeat Through your shirt. I wanted you to be mine,
I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.
It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to
