(2014)
Everyone sees god in a different light but I was born without eyes
Everyday brings a new death in three words give or take Some days I drown
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
If I was once the tallest mountain your love was the wind that eroded me to nothing
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
Everyday I lived out a song written just for you But you could
Just when I get back on my feet you pass on by and I lose my footing Again
Loving you was never sweet like the taste of vanilla the way I thought it was supposed to be It was more like
The road is long and winding like nothing you can imagine Too many off ramps to count but too few in hindsight
The hands of this watch haven’t moved since the last time you did and I’m not sure if I’m ready to hear the ticking
All that I know how to do is write about death without dying and write about life
There is something to be said of a true friend One who will pull the knife from your back One who will stitch the wounds
Autumn sneaks in preceding dormancy Leaves take on new beauty with nothing left in them but a fa… Individually insignificant