This is me!
The poem you leave...
Never did I expect my favorite
blanket to lose its threads or...
If we were to sleep
with no ceiling...
Sometimes I wish my heart
would grow white columns and...
You're always up there
with your pale face shining bright...
Trees quiver where shadows lean,
a tiny sliver of the moon is seen...
*I wrote this a while ago, on how I felt then ...
I feel like a rainbow...
Here's a poem to you,
the boy with the tousled hair...
Space exists till we've
borders. Time exists till we...
I am still stamped in the moment
before you vanished...
I wasn't looking to hold you, or even be held by...
Your wife slept in the other room and you gently...
we can only live for so long
on a scorched planet...