I watch as you walk out the door, taking my heart...
I count your steps to your car...

When I think of you,
I think of the color purple...

Three months of spending
time with you...

I fear for the day when I no longer see the good...
Or even in myself...

The last seven months have been a blur.
I often wonder what you would say if you were...

You’d had every intention of making it easy for...
I’d told you I’d had too much trouble trying...

You placed a box of tissues in every room in your...
The skin on my nostrils were sore from blowing my...

I memorized the pattern of your curls-
The slope of each individual one clinging to your...

“Writing love poems at midnight is not where you...
And then I did it anyways...

I grieved the golden tinsel in my hair.
I had a sinus infection...