(2014)
If I was once the tallest mountain your love was the wind that eroded me to nothing
There is a girl and I love her and I have loved her since the beg… Or so it seems to me as I only became conscious
All that I know how to do is write about death without dying and write about life
I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth
I would write a sweet poem and title it with your name if I loved you at all
Just when I get back on my feet you pass on by and I lose my footing Again
I’ve kept my eyes closed most of these past eighteen years because I find it just as dark
My heart was paper now folded six times over to make it harder to tear I only hope that
I know that you were there in my dreams and in my arms Every dream we
I awoke from a deep sleep and knew the reason was to write I love you
Everyone sees god in a different light but I was born without eyes
I spend my nights wishing on every star in the sky that you are alive and well
So much time passes without feeling a single thing that I think I would give anything
I see poems that need to be written scrawled in the shape of your smile and the lines of your face
I say hello and you say nothing You may hear me you may even think of a response
