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

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

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

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

I’ve kept my eyes closed most of these past eighteen years because I find it just as dark

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

Everyday I visit the only writers block I know to hone my words and wit and help them cut deeper into the skin

Just when I get back on my feet you pass on by and I lose my footing Again