some nights words will just come pouring out of me other nights don’t go that way every night though I think of you Advertisements

  Floating right beside the moon here in a river filled with stars Holding onto words and phrases formed when you broke my heart Here I am piecing it back together at a place faster than before I get shaky and leave my comfort zone Sirens ringing in my ear Death to all I’ve known… Continue reading


  falling asleep beneath the flowers a child in those days running free in the open meadow twirling and spinning and dancing closing her eyes to become weightless watch her float away into the trees singing all the songs that the birds sing a livening lullaby softly and sweetly joining the chorus of birds she… Continue reading Daydream