There's this distinct voice in the distance.
It speaks to me everyday...

My eyes are of poison ivy,
itching 'til I can no longer see...

You left me that Autumn,
curled upon that bare patch of grass...

Actual Title:
Waiting For My Smile [Even if that means waiting...

[Written for a image contest based off of this...

Your fingertips travel from rib cage
to hip bone like country back roads...

Eyes of fury and frost
will forever taunt you...

-*Written for a Contest*-
As crazy as it seems...

-*Written for a Contest.*
Tick...

Emotions overflow like rapid
waterfalls, as light...

It's those freckles of affection
throughout my day that make all...

These two months that I haven't seen you,
have left me in pain and at loss for words...