(2014)
I don’t remember any anesthesia after talking with you but I woke up stitched back
You were the wind beneath my wings but I was Icarus so all I did
I thought I could drink you away but I had to stop being so drunk on you first
Autumn sneaks in preceding dormancy Leaves take on new beauty with nothing left in them but a fa… Individually insignificant
The pen must be mightier than the sword For there is nothing that will spill your guts faster than a bit of ink that says
Everyday brings a new death in three words give or take Some days I drown
I spend my nights wishing on every star in the sky that you are alive and well
There seems to be a drought in my… but who knows if it is the cause or the result of the war raging within me
I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth
So much time passes without feeling a single thing that I think I would give anything
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
Everyday I visit the only writers block I know to hone my words and wit and help them cut deeper into the skin
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
To put it simply each beat of your heart is a gift that I receive with the anticipation of a child at christmas
Everyday I lived out a song written just for you But you could
