Muck. The word sounds as if it feels. The shlap the brown boots make on the river bank sound like sweet summer lovers in heat. Her long flowing black,..
I hadn't noticed you in a while, it was kind of like running into an ex.The memory fled back and my smile slowly drifted.My eyes abseiling to my old w..
My friends aren't my friends and I try hard to pretend,Like I don't notice but it tears me apart.They say things like they love me but each word they ..
I don't know how you did this, and to be honest.. Do I care?I've been staying up later and later just to fit your face on the back of my retnas.I know..
I think it's lovely how you twitch in your sleep.But it breaks my heart to know you're trying to run from your dreams.You jolt and kick and slide but ..
I can't tell if inspiration is behind my tongue playing peek-a-boo with my writting or I'm running dry.The prices are high on words, they're more rare..