there are some things better left unheard,
as sometimes love is more when not being said,
but being seen.
eyes do not lie,
...
my
name was written
in the stars
brightness
...
my appreciation
of life
of love
only goes so far as
...
I thought there was passion
In the world
Passion in things like love
Passion in me especially
...
It's not easy to sleep
With a head so full of thoughts
You have the world
Figured out
...
some thing Happy
writes me
some thing Glorious
and Wonderful
...
Hurt is not easy to hide
It seeps through every pore in many forms
It is an unknown mastermind
Bitterness an accomplice
...
I saw you once.
You were dark, I remember.
Even though you tried so hard to be good,
it was impossible to cry for you
...
she had been dead until now
oh, who knew what could grow here
under cement and cold ashes
so thick like snow
...
I love football
and flip flops.
I love red leaves,
yellow leaves,
...