ove, I haven't missed you
since Easter two years ago...
Soon enough I'll forget your name
And you'll forget mine...
Valentine day is almost here
I sit here sinking in my fear...
If I could hold onto you with everything and...
My hands being little tree roots touching...
How are you doing after all these years
has the sands of time dried up your tears...
It comes slowly
like a hurricane...
Some say silence is golden,
But it's like drowning in slow motion...
sitting next to each other
on a floor made out of stone...
Delight spread over
her face as she asked the boy...
is it really you? (haiku)
walked by, you caught my eye...
What is my crime?
Why do that...
I waited. And waited
within a darkened room...