Kettle
Spring for many people, brings a s… No longer must we harsh the cold w… We feel the sun on our face, and i… Like a new day, a new cycle a seco… To me spring feels like grief.
I can hear a soft buzzing in my ea… And a pain in my temples The thoughts are flowing un –stead… What is life if I have to live th… No choice, no control of what peop…
I swear to god I see your face There’s no one else you could repl… I imagine soft whispers, sweet emb… It takes me to a better place I’m hoping I didn’t choose wrong
Shifted timelines today. Saw a path unravel before my very eyes. You couldn’t see it yet. It wasn’t anything -
She was smart, and had a keen memo… He was deep, and did not lack a se… He had humour, and charm. She had organization, he had chaos… She had a strength in her speech,…
How come I can picture your futur… More than even my own? For some reason I see you with so… While I am left all alone. I’ve been thinking about karma lat…
I am not who I am, I am. Not who you said, or see or know o… I am something beyond the unreal. A deeper emotion, a denser ocean - a wave of unwanted commotion.
Nobody will ever understand the wa… I know that is supposed to be a cl… But it isn’t Nobody will ever know They don’t think my thoughts
Made mistake. created disgrace, Disapproval upon your face. I have been so clouded by thought. Dug me way too deep.
I can’t even look at the time or t… because as the days go on the furt… What could I have done, different… Could I have been different? Was it inevitable?
Would you hate me if I admitted I… The blossoming trees, and bright b… remind me of when we first met. I can smell the flowers, and hear… How can something so beautiful, br…
Over above and the brightest The Lord ain’t known as the highe… With you I feel the free-est Now you better let them bitches be… Relieve it
Waking up every morning with this… Going from my chest, all the way t… Resembling a giant knot, like the… keep the boats tied up close to sh… The boat I would always get on
I thought by now I’d hear from yo… I guess maybe it be the last time… I could say something but inside… I’m sure you are fine now. After your trip to Sedona,
It is eerie, it is quiet.. as I walk outside alone. The sun beats down on my face, and even with the crisp air– it warms my insides.