Alone but not lonely My heart split into a thousand pieces As my dearest waits for me one hundred miles from my touch Reaching out into the dark cold night from my bed I am reminded by foul memories Far from her touch my mind assembles fleeing thoughts As my eyes fill with the tears…
She gave me a desire to write something that was more than words Written deep on the fabric of my soul are the words whispered from her lips Tattooed are the imprissione of those lips like fingertips guiding me to her heart Following a greater desire than wisdom from ancient gods Saying prayers under the…
I don’t count my year by good or bad times. I just doesn’t make any sense to me. I can honestly say that my shitty vs. good days this past year were pretty even. Maybe, but does it really matter? So what? I had some really shitty times last year. I try not to look…
You were meant to be in my heart Our souls dancing to the harmony of the Universe Holding the hand inside you You holding me as close as the ocean holds it’s secrets Holding you like you’re the sun Too hot to touch Too far to caress So graceful and giving of your love Hidden…
It was really easy for me to imagine a lonely life before meeting you Before I met you I walked endlessly through a revolving door of broken hearts Moving from one shallow moment to the next Giving all and nothing to everyone I met Until I met you You gave me hope You made me…
This is not my journey, he said Not where I’m supposed to be Where I belong… Walking nights Aimless Unfathomable comfort in not knowing yet uncomfortable enough to admit he knows the truth Surrendering to the gravity of where he belongs but where? That’s still the question It just isn’t here Not in this time…
A ghost of you walks through my heart In my deepest thoughts like a hallway you roam I thought I let you behind I thought you were the remnant of a dream Lost while I was waking I feel myself walking away I feel your eyes following I feel your heart beat from across the…
It’s my feeling that we are all recovering souls in one way or another. It’s fair to say that we all have some sort of addiction, and many of us feel broken in one way or another. I know I have felt that way a good portion of my life. Anymore I’ve finally figured out…
New beginnings are always hard. It seems that since February ended I’ve had multiple starts and re-starts, but I keep wondering if any of them were true new beginnings. I’ve met some truly fantastic people, fallen in love, fallen out of love, had my Herat broken, and put my heart through every gambit of emotions…
Watching you collect you scattered clothes and pack your bags is heartbreaking Our time together is so brief, yet neither wants to be here We fit so well together, like a puzzle piece A missing piece exists It keeps up forever apart You walk back and forth humming I’m not even sure which song it…
