To Apsana, my true love
(2015)
This was written for my love. She wrote a poem comparing her as the moon and I the sun. So inspired by that I brought forth my answer to her lovely poem. I love you Apsana.
Pews filled with loved ones Holding their breaths Not a single word spoken All waiting for that single moment The doors open, filling the room
As I looked for that perfect cake I tried so many and yet none have… White, chocolate, velvet flowing None have proved my tastes As I searched for that perfect ca…
Breathe Is what I have to say whenever I… For I lose myself Within your smile that shines brig… Than the stars within the night sk…
Our whole lives we’ve been togethe… from childhood we played in the su… chasing after each other never kno… audacious and bold little teenager… learning from each dare and bet
Childish and stupid I was Ending it all because of the walls Built around me, taller than the b… Never to see those blue eyes Wishing for you to hate me
Wandering minds meet wandering fee… Along that dusty road Torn and tattered clothes flow Off of young soft supple bodies Heat exchanged from palms to bosom
This and that are two different th… I’ve lived my life through words a… Yet when I talk to her I get none Always wanting to be by her side But I could not strengthen my min…
A Rose Bush Seasons change and death follows So vibrant that rose once was So elegant it was swaying in the w… Someone picking it was a must
Why do I write? I used to know but now its just an… Escape from the reality that I li… From the silencing pain that I go… Whether its being afraid of separa…
love is unbelievably mean Time after time it will break you rewarding you scars that are left… Only if that would stop you but still you chase after somethin…
It was said life was a box of choc… Never to know what you will get Surprises around every corner Tasting the perfect one, congrats… But wait... that sweetness is flee…
you are worth nothing words like venomous fangs sink dee… into the impressionable minds of t… you are worth nothing words become hidden scars in the d…
Madelynn, your love was strong and… It was the best of times and the w… We were young and out of our minds But at one point we did love each… I’ve lied, hurt and broke you
Numbers, constant and consistent sometimes they are Irrational, pushing us to our utter limits and creating new experiences for u… no matter what we do
I sit here with my pen in my hand Waiting to write down the next ins… But when will it come? I sit here with my coffee, a cup that reflects the darkness w…