hallelujah

let me be your safe haven. will you laugh when i laugh? pupils dilated, i can only imagine what may be on the receiving end. i'm tired of writing over and over about you but each time that i sit down and put pen to paper each word is written only for you. i got… Continue reading hallelujah

sweet, the skies blurry

sweet, the skies blurry baby, it's raining every time i open my eyes let me write this prose about you doesn't everyone deserve to have poetry dedicated to them? i remember the first poem i received, it was 9 pages long, filled with adolescent heartbreak and sorrow.   sweet, do you want me to write verse… Continue reading sweet, the skies blurry