This is who I am...
my hands tremor to the point...
This is where we get her to talk
when she wants only to shut down...
How is it possible to feel everything and nothing...
Like the moon and stars have both collided...
What am I.
Fat. Pig. Dog. Slob. Disgusting animal...
A thief stole the room's
atmosphere the day I heard...
You walked too close to the fire, orange boy,
but I loved the smell of smoke on your warm fur...
Oh, Beautiful Stranger...
Standing outside the door...
October was;
the death of fireflies...
This wasn't meant to happen.
His name was never supposed to show up...
I appreciate the sun
trying to put some colour in my cheeks...
I was born in the ocean
where sea shells would...
Once,
We talked non stop...