In Silence
Your face Is a window into, Strength and grace and love, Which cannot be replicated. We lay in silence, With our hearts beating, Side by side, I kiss your eyelids…
Walking Dead
They are still around, People still talk with me about them, And tell me how well they are doing. It hurts on the inside, but I refuse to show it.…
Left Here
I still mourne the loss of what we had And how I fell so deeply in love With your shaky long fingers And your quick wit. I didn’t see it…