Who am I but some matter
that matters not in the entire universe...
Be still
within the heartbeat...
You are a sinkhole threatening
to collapse beneath my...
Truth is my home
Truth is flowers...
I collect dimples and cracked smiles
so my pockets remain full of sunlight...
We cannot breathe under the same sky anymore,
it drives me insane...
When you wrote your words in purple
How could you have known what they'd mean...
Your utter charm seduces me
Yet your heart is made of stone...
Tonight I'm left dangling by a thread.
These past few weeks have taken its toll...
it comes like a dream;
if not immediately transcribed...
Walking through the
Forest quiet and alone...
Write me in color blue
as if you were drawing to me an ocean of words...