I find myself asking what's the point in my head quite often
I never have an answer for myself, just reasons to keep asking
My family is a reason to keep asking
For all the love and effort they shower...
My family always had a dog
My mother, brother, and I
He would sit by the door and pounce on your lap
Breath heavy with smells of canned meat
Tail wagging with excitement
My family pitied it but I knew...
I've lived my life in search of three things:
One: The gentle kiss of a caring lover. The electricity of her lips, the tenderness of her smile as we share a moment of silence for the lovers we've left...
I can't stand the picture of your smile
It clenches my fists and grinds my teeth
Glistening like the stars
Soft as Aphrodite’s
Mysterious like the shadow of the figure D...
I could spend days describing the locks you put around my ankles
The cracks you put in the foundation of my character
You chiseled away at me with your rough hands
Covered in the dried up tears of tho...
Alone I sit, on this warm summer night
Sun tucked away, not a shadow in sight
When a breeze hits my chest, and causes me to shudder
I cross my arms tightly, one over the other
This ritual comes nightl...