Inspired by conversation at Chili’s 9.10.15 We have let go of thank you’s. They have been taken over by the same disease that made lovers in the notebook forget they were both birds. We have embraced goodbyes and mastered it like an art form that has sculpted both our mental and physical decrees. Due to…
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Angel Wearing A New Prada Dress
Angel Wearing a New Prada Dress 8.17.15 So there’s this angel, this beautiful angel. That knows how far heaven is but she won’t walk thru the doors. She won’t take that first step. She wont soar. This angel, this beautiful angel. With no ill intent her God left her early on. Her faith is all…
Slowly Drifting
Slowly Drifting. Love usually comes in all the wrong places. Soulmates don’t come with a bow on them wrapped nicely underneath life’s Christmas tree. Timing is not the planets aligned just right to let you know this is the one, you’ve found them. All those fish they tell you are out there, forget about them….
Lately.
Lately 10.13.15 As of late, do I cross your mind? When you think about the summertime. When you think about them Fall mornings or those Winter nights. What about those Spring afternoons that were full of delight. I got a million reasons to love you every season. Lately my friend. I’ve been saying “I…
Possibly
Possibly. 10.8.15 You do your thing I’ll do mine Maybe… Maybe we’ll meet somewhere down this complicated line Maybe when you’re a little older Maybe when I’m a little different But also… Maybe not I don’t put my faith in maybes
Troposphere
Troposphere. 9.10.15 I wish you were a cloud. So beautiful as they do nothing I could lay for hours and appreciate Both science and art they transform so gracefully into whatever my imagination need them to be Whatever the season no matter the company, they remain steady. On the days when they plaster a multi…
Things We Found In The Fire.
Things We Found In The Fire 9.10.15 Some things aren’t meant to be saved some things are meant to burn. What we lost in the fire is everything we don’t deserve. From the smoke and the ashes come 9/11 theories and reminders of the Phoenix from the ones we chose to bury. Demons are our…
Turth Or Drink.
Turth or Drink 8.17.15 In a dark room sitting alone is truth. He has been there for awhile now. All alone by himself waiting to have a conversation. It’s not that he is hiding, it’s just no one is looking for him. Truth is sobering and everyone prefers to drink. He honestly thinks everyone forgot…
H.E.R Fear of Commitment
H.E.R. Fear of Commitment 8.16.15 She knew he would drop for women who always lived like it was fall, but smelled like it was summer when the leaves did their autumn dance. She knew his love would travel like sentimental road trips and plane rides provided by frequent flyer miles. But she was never a…
Art.
Art. 7.18.15 She spoke. I listened. She said. “Do whatever comes natural” And I wanted to reply “Everything that involves you” Instead I just gave a glance held her tight then replied “okay” From that point our night turned into a conversation about all our anythings and theories of infinite possibilities In the back of…
To Kill A Caged Bird.
To Kill A Caged Bird 7.16.15 Where I’m from they force the caged birds to not sing. For the fear that their songs might turn to screams. They take beauty away from queens. Not saying it’s fair, it’s real. No peace keepers. Just tortured minds equipped with weapons that cause mothers to have nightmares. You…
Late Night Layover Thoughts
Late night layover thoughts 7.15.15 I hate sleeping alone, but even more so I hate laying with someone who means nothing to me. It’s such a simple mantra that involves so many complexities. It’s a maze that you can always see the end but is forever ongoing. I know how I want to feel and…
Young Lion 