A two sided coin
Has a very slim chance of...
Sorrow,
soaked and swollen...
The young boy of five
On his birthday...
Staring out the window I see the springtime...
yet deep within this prison, I call my mind, it's...
Per-pen-di-cu-lar....
My love is Perpendicular...
The awe
of wrinkles...
It’s cold, twelve degrees below zero.
You’re remembering her face, how the sun...
18 years have passed
without you by my side...
You were my King of cresting wings,
On waves of love I’ll always cling...
It saddens me when something ends
We can't be lovers, nor can be friends...
Please don't call me beautiful
Until you've seen my scars...
Soon as we're married
You started cutting corners...