I watch as you walk out the door, taking my heart...
I count your steps to your car...

When I think of you,
I think of the color purple...

Three months of spending
time with you...

I fear for the day when I no longer see the good...
Or even in myself...

The last seven months have been a blur.
I often wonder what you would say if you were...

The breeze from the open window in my living room...
It’s been pouring all day...

You bought me flowers;
And I let them die on my kitchen counter...

You will never make yourself look better by...
Even though that is by far your favorite tactic to...

I’ve always been cold, calculated, and heartless...
Someone who plots and plans...

The question lingers heavy in the air late at...
I repeat the answer but you’re just not ready to...

I can’t rationalize missing something that was...
I spent months showing you the broken parts of me...

I came home to an empty house-
And for the first time I noticed how much stuff I...