Can you see the stars?The beauty of themThe loving little glow of their lightDo you sense the imperfection?That is what makes them beautifulPeople are..
Free of your grip on me.I thought this would be a victory,but now I'm drowning.Drowning in my guilt.In the pain, the knowledge.I've yet to see you at ..
Walking, waving.Meeting, talking.A smile, a whisper.Laughing, teasing.That was just the beginning.Seeing, listening.Learning who you were.The start of..