I
Am really glad you decided to leave and don’t...
I Knew This Boy Once
As Sweet As Can Be...
Past week, on the night of Tiw
an uneasy candlelight wavered...
The dead space between our hearts
is the distance between you and I...
A vagabond,
I used to be...
How stupid did you think I could be?
I trust you, more than you ever did...
There were nights,
When we hung the stars together...
I can hear your whispers,
Creeping up my spine...
I hope you don't expect me to just sit here
And watch you pour your heart out to another...
Tell me, who is going to accept such a heart,
which is battered and bruised...
You were my womb
The breast I fed on...
You were beauty, magic, and everything I yearned...
I found myself at your feet...