Seven |
A week has passed since I looked into her eyes.Each day has felt like a year Isolation.I decided to make peace with my jealous half,And turned face when I saw another's armsAround her waist.The way I ... Posted by on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 13:55:00 GMT |
Make it Better |
I woke an hour shy of my Alarm,Opening my eyes to a New day.
I slightly maneuvered my toes, Up and Down,Before I remembered to take a breath.
My mind still spun endlessly over last nights events:The ... Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 09:26:00 GMT |
Untitled |
Through the crowd I caught her,And her eyes found mine.I stood there frozenNot knowing where I was,Forgetting motion all together. She smiled the warmest smile,And it melted my un-beating heartI heard... Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 21:42:00 GMT |
Breaking the Silence |
Tonight,I tried to make sense of thingsPutting memories back in their boxesAnd filing thoughts in alphabetical order,But nothing seems to stay putI find myself buried under images of my pastSimple rem... Posted by on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 01:45:00 GMT |
Mis[s]take |
I've misplaced Something,But whatever it is Slips my mind at the moment
And there's a nagging voice in my headBegging for me to find itA quick look under the couch maybe?
A quarter and a dust covered ... Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 23:29:00 GMT |
Slip of the Lip |
I sit on an Unfamiliar sidewalkWith empty bottles for Company.Behind me, the Sounds of laughter.In front of me, Uninhabited carsHidden from the Summer night's heat.As I glimpse over all of them,I hear... Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 22:20:00 GMT |
A girl, a boy, a Story |
She was a girl Who wore her heart on her sleeve Back peddling from heartbreakTrying to make sense of thingsMemories, wouldn't let her forgetThoughts, wouldn't allow her to let goSearching for an escap... Posted by on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 00:51:00 GMT |
Drowning in my sleep |
The clock nears 1:00 A.M.Shot glasses slam on the wooden counter-topsShouts from one end of the room to the otherAnd still I can't move from my seatSurprisingly enough this night, of all nights,Being... Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 02:49:00 GMT |
Dust in the wind |
A few more steps and I'll be at the end,I've never noticed how brown the dirt is at the top of this cliff.Now I know why people come up here.Everything seems meaningless when you're inches away from... Posted by on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 21:47:00 GMT |
Excuse me miss |
...As I see your photograph i'm remindedOf that night everything seemed to DisappearI'm stund as I see you moving around this roomThese lights make you hypnotizing,You're something less than inches a... Posted by on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 04:10:00 GMT |