Refuse the memories,
the knowledge of...
Leveraging the greater good against the warmth of...
Belies a train of thought better to divide and...
It's not just the miles that you might travel
But the sights that you visit in between...
In the quiet of winter's end,
Where frost once claimed its reign...
It never gets old, this haunting refrain,
In the quiet of my mind, you still remain...
Nah, poetry does not have limits
It’s similar to mathematics...
it takes the little blood left within
you to reconcile with the past...
what happens when you hit rock bottom
not once, but twice...
I once wrote something in the confines of a dream.
Writing it down now it was better then than now it...
Mud on the doormat,
wind rushing...
I told her it's like going through a breakup, or...
It's not so much that I miss him, or the way I...
Give me: Chase
Chase me, my love, with passion and zeal...