If nature were so flattered by poems written with itself in mind as people are we would be moving mountains

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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