9/4/18
You are my reflection,
And I am yours,
She is our mirror
You were always my
Soul mate,
And I am yours,
My love.
Waxing poetic on thoughts, theory & the times
9/4/18
You are my reflection,
And I am yours,
She is our mirror
You were always my
Soul mate,
And I am yours,
My love.
9.28.18
And then
There is stillness
And I am not sure
exactly
What
To do
With myself.
So much
At times it feels like
too much,
Messages
I can, I can’t,
I try
To figure out
Slow down,
Make mistakes
Enjoy a bad day
-if it were flawless
It wouldn’t be ‘life’
And wouldn’t be worth it
And perfect anyway,
In every Continue reading “In Every Way”
She had forgotten
herself time and time again.
Her visage is new.