not entirely sure why I ache
every time my body wants to move...
there are letters i left on my envelope
where you kissed your scarlet lip stick...
It would fall from clouded skies
It would leave it's trace in my arms...
your eyes
were the last sunrise...
when my hands lay
they lay, they hold on the gravel...
i was just some
fleeting exercise...
hey,
your a rock and im stable...
people only type
in contrasts...
i fumbled through my body
like a madman simply looking...
the only way
to understand...
this system ran,
but it was lost...
finding Sarah lost in translation
of each diary page...