I sailed my ship
Not knowing where...
You know love's a funny thing
With what it does to you...
I see you with him
He has control...
I've been feeling unimportant,
No matter what I do they leave...
It's been many weeks since you have gone
I realize I'm still holding on...
Salt upon my cheeks, they fall upon the thought of...
Salt upon my palms, to shelter the face of shame...
On my way to
the sad suburbs, where...
This isn't
a poem about you...
Who are you today?
The first few minutes after...
My heart hurts...
not this vessel behind my ribs...
Amorous air-drawn angels...
Bridges from reality to my mind
have been crashing...