I feel it dying inside me.
Slowly fading into darkness...
I dust off this box that sits in the corner
It's the first time I can actually open it...
Silver rime
on moments, once sublime...
Race across a ribbon
of candy caned roads...
Staring out of my window,
as I listen to the sky...
His palm became my dictionary
emended by pastel lines...
I'm scratching away my tears,
I'm laughing out my pain...
Have you ever felt like
all you had was gone...
She's not broken but she's down
It will take some time to heal...
When your love is not enough
I try to reach for more...
We met at the edge of a crumbling dream,
Both hearts weighed down, tethered by a fragile...
The last seven months have been a blur.
I often wonder what you would say if you were...