His touch was like a siren that rang alarm bells...
His secret surprises becoming more suspicious...
Do you ever stop and look at what you have done?
Do you ever acknowledge the crimes you have begun...
I wonder what you could have done more
to prevent me from telling...
My notebook still overflows with memories of you,
from a time when I was so close to what I thought...
I can't believe I walked on the cracks for so...
falling through each one as I let you turn my...
Their final confessions are more than just words,
it is about clarity and closure of a life-long...
The lonely pirates came crashing through our ship...
laughing at us because they knew there was nothing...
A quiet jewel.
A girl without a scream...
No one understands just how many memories
can open up within a tear...
I too his words and I believed
every shrouded conversation we ever had...
These forgotten secrets will never be out of sight...
but that won't compromise my healing...
One, two, three to 366 days,
2020 was a up's and down's drama play...