We flirted
yesterday...
Many people see me as six feet tall.
Compared to stars I am really quite small...
People have picked me up
from a dusty shelf...
Your heart; cold as ice
Your skin is hot like the sun...
Some things fly at me with a lonely force,
and I don't know how to react other than...
The pup of Peanut, Butter is her name.
I did not raise her, she loves me the same...
I've lost myself,
within all that I found...
Perhaps it was
the manner in which...
May be I was a blanket for the sky:
obscure too dark... filled with light...
Of all the cheating and the lies I hear everyday,
Of all the silent screams without the words to...
Remember that roof at the top of the hill
where the silence grew thick...
I can't erase the
raised by women alone stain...