Thursday, February 23, 2012

i can't

but i fell in love
with the wrong person

at the wrong time
& as he left
he took it
he forgot to leave my heart behind

Friday, February 10, 2012

its friday

heavy dose of nicotine - pain killers - empty journals

17

where we go
lips interlocking
stains, black orchid stains
with every touch
soft movements across
his flesh
with every physical contact
like adrenaline, creeping in my veins
who knows?