Usually when I start to text you,
I get this happy feeling...
Its that time,
That time of year...
Every day I wake up,
I'm, caking on this make-up...
Just trying to stand on your own two feet
Already being told you're doing it all wrong...
Each time I wake with a heavy heart
Although my sleep is only light...
When we were young, as new lovers often are;
experiencing firsts was innocent, new and...
I've become uncomfortable
with pillow clouds that dance...
Just like a mirage
In the heat of the moment...
The last fire
that raped my city...
Go back to where you
came from...
What looks like a hole
is but a well...
Have you ever had a missed moment
Where you wish you could re-live...