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

I know that you were there in my dreams and in my arms Every dream we

You asked what I knew about you and I thought up a list of twenty things

Life is an uphill struggle Nothing comes easy and only hard work pays off I don’t like hard work was my 5 word protest

Hope in another form but no fewer letters and I’ve been hoping for these past eight years so I’ll just keep on

If I was once the tallest mountain your love was the wind that eroded me to nothing

Just when I get back on my feet you pass on by and I lose my footing Again

I thought I could drink you away but I had to stop being so drunk on you first

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

Everyday I visit the only writers block I know to hone my words and wit and help them cut deeper into the skin

There seems to be a drought in my… but who knows if it is the cause or the result of the war raging within me

I would write a sweet poem and title it with your name if I loved you at all