(2013)
I say hello and you say nothing You may hear me you may even think of a response
Just when I get back on my feet you pass on by and I lose my footing Again
Everyday brings a new death in three words give or take Some days I drown
You asked what I knew about you and I thought up a list of twenty things
Everyday I visit the only writers block I know to hone my words and wit and help them cut deeper into the skin
Autumn sneaks in preceding dormancy Leaves take on new beauty with nothing left in them but a fa… Individually insignificant
I spend my nights wishing on every star in the sky that you are alive and well
There is a girl and I love her and I have loved her since the beg… Or so it seems to me as I only became conscious
The hands of this watch haven’t moved since the last time you did and I’m not sure if I’m ready to hear the ticking
Passion doesn’t arise from 12 point Times New Roman but rather from ink on one page and another
To put it simply each beat of your heart is a gift that I receive with the anticipation of a child at christmas
I hope this is postmarked before my death certificate is dat… but you’ll know why if it is or if it isn’t If you get this in time
You were the wind beneath my wings but I was Icarus so all I did
I’ll keep searching for the meaning of life and I hope I find it as crumpled paper nearish a trash can
All that I know how to do is write about death without dying and write about life