I wish that you could see
The true & real me...
Her plane is late, delayed in Akron
winter storms pushing back departures...
I think I feel you missing me but you know,you...
Artistry
You hold a pencil in your hand...
I showed you the hundred reasons to hold on
But you gave me one reason to let go...
How fool Am I to trust again
For a hundred chances I wish to win...
It was in the stage
between moments and the moon...
I promised myself
Maybe In 20 years we will meet...
Do you remember us
as moths trapped...
is the colour of
my better wishes...
I think of you.
When the skies turn from gray to blue; I think of...
broken never means
destroyed when the inner-child...