I watch as you walk out the door, taking my heart...
I count your steps to your car...

When I think of you,
I think of the color purple...

Three months of spending
time with you...

I fear for the day when I no longer see the good...
Or even in myself...

The last seven months have been a blur.
I often wonder what you would say if you were...

“To hell with the world.” You’d said-
I’d told you that I don’t trust it to hold my...

You’re healing a heart you didn’t break,
It comes so naturally to you...

I used to joke about your name
as if it didn’t fit you...

I’ve never met anyone like you before-
But oh, the man that you are...

My fingers hover on the keyboard of my phone until...
My nose is in need of mint tea and spring storms...