loving you was suicide an adrenaline fuelled skydive towards needle pillars and crying precipices that long to break me a soul that only you saw that only you understood that you fixed with one simple message creating worlds and colour creating future and passion making me whole and that I stole in mistake and stupidity... Continue Reading →
Untitled, 18th November 2015
I wake and check the time, your face remains, filling darkened spaces where I fought to find your absence. Haunting was enough in scrawling sleep, but the ghost should stay at peace when memories creep from dusk to dawn, and give me little sanctuary. After years of imprinted grief, you place your kiss upon my... Continue Reading →