I like it when people talk. gives me something to listen to besides the drag of my own voice. I like it when people tell me everything and anything. their passions and beliefs and dreams. their problems and worries and doubts. but that all comes with a price. if you’re like me you start to let […]Read More shades of sin
it’s 6:18 a.m. and I’m missing you already. I don’t necessarily acknowledge it but it’s always there. I always feel that void from you. I’m just getting out of bed after 19 minutes of snoozing the alarm. but there’s an empty feeling there. because I know I don’t get that daily heart eye every morning from you anymore. but […]Read More 6:18 a.m.
all the words I said to you and I wrote to you ended up meaning nothing didn’t it. nothing changed and maybe it never will because my war is over cause you ended it for me. you didn’t fight back. you didn’t sign my treaty. I’m pretty sure you just surrendered and walked out and that’s […]Read More a late night ode of the wrongs
I kind of considered never posting this. only because just the thought of the thought scares me still. I told you once that I would try and write it for you, try to make you feel what I do. well here it is kiddo. this one is yours ( yeah you know who ) to […]Read More war over you
I like games. all forms really. but playing cards is my favorite. I don’t know if i’m just super nerdy or just have no time on my hands, but I know a lot about a deck of cards. these cards align to everyone’s birthday telling you all that spiritual phony stuff about your destiny and fate. (i’m […]Read More playing cards
so I lied. you did read it. and you did come back. I didn’t get it. and frankly I never will. but I sit here now and its late at night and its dark but my phone still keeps buzzing and its still you. and somedays I wish it wasn’t because you still don’t get it. […]Read More the boy that slipped away (part two)
To you, I figured it was only right. I miss you. but that’s not even close to enough of what it feels like. it doesn’t hurt, it just aches. but I feel you. I feel you nearly everywhere. it’s funny how I still think you are just miles away but then I get hit with the […]Read More if only you could read this