Out of sight Out of mind, they say. But they who say it Must not have been in love And lived with distance.
Never stopping Always growing Aging slowly Stretching gently Young buds
Weakly, I twist and I turn The handle. Pushing with all my might Against the heavy wooden door. Knocking and shouting,
They breathe, But are they truly living? Little muscle, Stretched skin tight against the b… Their hips protrude,
If we picked our friends like seas… How picky would we be? We’d pick the nicest, the shiniest… The finest of the sea. But what about the broken ones?
The machine, Pulling and tugging at the squares… Each one individual, But molding to one another. The ch-ch-chugging of the needle s…
My heart beats for you. My mind yearns for you. I want to walk by your side. My hand longs to be entwined with… My lips wish for the sweet kiss yo…
Hellos are sacred. They can be the first of many, and The continuation of more to come. Hold tight to those hellos. Hold them close to you, and
Deep roots push through the earth Tearing old soil Spreading wide Searching for moisture Its life fuel
She knows me more than anyone Cause she’s with me all my life. Always following Always sneaking Behind, my back side.
As my body wraps around you, my brain can not. I can read you. The cover, The title page,
How sudden. As quickly as a fall, The end began and the beginning en… Funny that all that was in between… Lost almost,
As quiet as a whisper And as sudden as time Just as thorns upon a flower Are as sneaky as a crime A never-knowing anticipation
My heart is a locket That I keep upon a chain. Close it is forever, And forever it shall stay. I keep you in there with it
I gave you my key to the spare. The room had just been finished, And made new. Red painted walls, Furniture all fixed and furnished.
