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

You asked what I knew about you and I thought up a list of twenty things

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

Life is an uphill struggle Nothing comes easy and only hard work pays off I don’t like hard work was my 5 word protest

I know that you were there in my dreams and in my arms Every dream we

Under the weight of life I forget how to breathe and I feel suffocated I hesitantly make peace with the world

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

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

I’ll keep searching for the meaning of life and I hope I find it as crumpled paper nearish a trash can

To put it simply each beat of your heart is a gift that I receive with the anticipation of a child at christmas

Hope in another form but no fewer letters and I’ve been hoping for these past eight years so I’ll just keep on

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