Sadness, could you disappear for a while?
Your haunting spirit always lingers...

You latch onto my heart
speaking recycled rubbish...

Amber leaves
tumble from octopus limbs...

I never imagined one could love through
shivering winter months where words...

Sunshine beams downward,
casting shadows of towering trees...

Sitting in the corner curled up tightly; alone.
Tears immediately stream down her cheeks...

Wake me up from this never-ending dream-
of the excruciating pain of heartbreak...

These wounds of a broken heart are slowly healing-
each day the pain decreases; the blood quits...

Alluring,
golden ambrosial skin...

-*Written for a Contest.*-
Based off of the word: iPod...

You find solace in silence
while I nestle within the song...

Often I wish I could catch
the sunset in my palms...