My eyes flutter close,
Lost in sweet reverie...

Internal rifts string
Delicate fragments among...

Not Much Longer
it's the words i convince myself...

Shake, shake,
Shake off the gray...

Hands slave,
A mind craves...

In the depths of my closet
Lay the roses of our months...

T
E...

My fingers pound the board,
Forcing out the words...

His words,
They echo deep...

Gentle rays light up
The very beauty...

We aren't ready,
But we shall...

I know the hurt
You've been trying to put at bay...