A Love Letter

Want how I want to press my lips to yours but I am not nearly deserving. Sad and sorry to say that I am the girl who thinks you are the color yellow dancing through a semi-spoiled space, and the music shares your beauty. And darling, you really do have an unusual spirit. Dark. What … Continue reading A Love Letter


Lovers Left Behind

It's easy to say "I don't care" to say that it doesn't hurt that their voice doesn't still echo through your core "I've moved on" you say as you pour yourself a cup of black coffee. (You used to take cream and sugar) It's not so easy to conjure up their spirit, or remember what … Continue reading Lovers Left Behind