(2014)
Everyday I lived out a song written just for you But you could
I spend my nights wishing on every star in the sky that you are alive and well
Forever seems like so long until I think of all the times spent waiting
I don’t remember any anesthesia after talking with you but I woke up stitched back
I’ll keep searching for the meaning of life and I hope I find it as crumpled paper nearish a trash can
Under the weight of life I forget how to breathe and I feel suffocated I hesitantly make peace with the world
Autumn sneaks in preceding dormancy Leaves take on new beauty with nothing left in them but a fa… Individually insignificant
I have whispered your name into the air so many times it has become the breeze that blows
It must be a wednesday or a friday or any day at all for I am painfully aware of the wo… that consumes me
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
The pen must be mightier than the sword For there is nothing that will spill your guts faster than a bit of ink that says
I write sharp words with a sharper knife on page after page of what might as well be the skin of my back
I’ve always been at the very least a little caught up on everything about you This idea of you
I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth
Everyday brings a new death in three words give or take Some days I drown
