I’ll tell you to hold on tight, and we can be alone together in this nothingness. I’ll tell you to tell me a story, and we can laugh and cry together
I want to hold your hand Tight in my own As we run far away To a brand new home. I want to cup your face
Notes rolling off of my fingers The right hand sings a soft melody… The richer undertones of the left… Flowing and melting in swirling ma… The quiet inner voice on the right…
morning rays peeking through the c… dancing close to you quiet stories told in the dark sleeping in movie nights
Dare you to shatter Dance in the rain while Unbreaking and Made by the darkness. And there are stars,
Tired. So tired. My eyes fail and my soul gives up.
Wet paper arrows quivering against the bright string of the bow. The arrows
There are words that I was mistaken to say. There was one time when we were strangers,
The wind– A finicky rush That has to be somewhere else All the time. The faint echoes of summer
As you walk away, Without looking back, I stand here, heart in my hands. I wish you had stayed Or that I’d done something differ…
Something warm has curled up inside my chest. It is filled with hate, with sadness, with things I cannot express.
Something is dying, Quivering on the edge Of my soul. It is shaking Swaying in the lightest breeze
He drapes his hand over the mounta… Brushes his fingertips over the fi… His breath dusts the windowpanes w… He cries for Spring, his tears fa… Soft mounds of snow form below him…
Hi Dad. I’d like you to know I’m finally Unboxing each memory Framed
Maybe I resent it because I know that since it meant so much it hurts so much more. And maybe I resent the fact