I wish I had the time
To spill my mind...
Just when does friendship and love cross the line?
Is this distinct, straight away will we know...
I have realised love
Does not always form...
I want to know who you are at 3am
When the world is silent...
Today I have no map
on where I want to go...
Tender love and our tender years
how they have passed. I sift to find...
Soft sighs, sharp circles
I don’t want ordinary...
Do you remember our first date
Roller skating in the rink...
Buried deep in the cosmos,
Embedded in the Phoenix constellation...
Your head rests against a silken pillow,
Forehead just inches from my pounding chest...
A slight chill ripples through with the incoming
gentle tide as I bury my toes in the sand...
Tender is the bud of the flower growing from the...
When the world felt too threatening, I sealed it...