Last night, all I saw was Nancy. The way she cried when I held her… Like a fleshy cradle Around her broken heart. I saw her loving me
If flowers could cry, Would the water out-spilled Also drown them Like a sloshing grave of Wet mud?
He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.
I wish I could tell my brother That I loved him, But the words are tight in my thro… And I’m a coward. I wish I didn’t say “thank you”
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,
Things I wish I could say Would be I miss you, I love you, I want to be with you,
Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.
I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.
Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.
You know, I miss you both Like I miss my childhood blanket That I wonder idly about.
I had no right To fall in love with you. All those times I promised you That I’d never fall in love again Were lies because I fell in love…
Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…
Twigs on fire Never linger, never flit. Their emotions stand dire To the situation that cannot be sp… Twigs on fire never see.
Let my joy be a promise To my future self Who is so beautiful Even if she isn’t pretty.
