Today, once again, she asked that same question
'where are you?' while looking at a star...
Holding your hand seemed like a dream
I’m wide awake watching you smile...
Icy extremities chill chambers
That once they set alight...
It took me
more than a year to speak...
I whispered to the wind Of my
hollowed misery...
Up in the Clouds...
Their spirits together, them both hand in hand...
To what form shall I compare Thee, my Lord?
That I shall be complete when I attempt...
(this poem is currently in the process of being...
My head lays on my pillow...
The birds are flying freely,
and chirping like an orchestra...
When I first saw you
I felt suffocate...
You were once my 4 seasons,
but I despised cold the most...
Its time to let go,
the previous soulmate...