I was like a rain cloud over a small garden and dammit if you weren’t that garden so full of flowers that I fell in love

I thought I could drink you away but I had to stop being so drunk on you first

I wish you had told me that on the good days kissing you would make me think that I knew what happiness was and on the bad days

Autumn sneaks in preceding dormancy Leaves take on new beauty with nothing left in them but a fa… Individually insignificant

I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth

I hope this is postmarked before my death certificate is dat… but you’ll know why if it is or if it isn’t If you get this in time

I’ve always been at the very least a little caught up on everything about you This idea of you

Everyday brings a new death in three words give or take Some days I drown