The cruelest thing is losing someone so young.
I could've borne to see you grow old...
Full of sorrow-
Gingerly, I yearn...
I am a lonely grain of sand,
stuck in two goblets of glass...
My pain in my heart is sadness,
But right now all my heart needs...
Climbing up she floats now towards
Yellow barley fields swaying in harmony...
There is a place that has been
written about before, many poems...
I saw you
through the fog...
A Poem For Her
A traveler she was...
A gush of memory floods my heart,
the magnitude of its force...
I befriended your demons once...in attempts to...
Slept with them, came face to face with dark eyes...
"Where is my phone?
I've looked in every room...
I will not write another word,
Thoughts are passing away...