Across the ice she slices gracefully,
Just like a ballerina on the stage...
You were there...
Although, quiet as a note...
Weave your words around me,
They feel so good pressed against my skin...
There are demons clinging to my soul,
scratching and tearing at it...
Rain falls down from heavens,
liquid slowly filling up...
The clouds are running a marathon
in my mind, in the sky...
It flows on the edge of the world,
a pristine white stream of water...
The moment I have my doubts, I lose;
I honestly have my doubts with you...
A phone call woke me up
this morning...
Sometimes I close my eyes
And imagine you beside me...
It's a sadness so intense
a loneliness deep insight the heart...
The lies we tell ourselves are toxic. And by...
I return to them. All of them. The men. The...