Pieces of Me

How many hearts have been broken by a broken heart? Love has become a gift only from indian givers Where takesies and backsies are as common as x’s and o’s Love has become a razor blade in the corner of our eyes Even when we smile, we have a little cry Where thoughts and cuts... Continue Reading →

Dear _____, (#2)

Dear ____, I lit some incense last night, and I thought of you. I remembered how, in our early days, we would go shopping for incense and candles together.  At the time, it did not seem like anything interesting or special.  It was just something we had in common.  How many times did we snuggle... Continue Reading →

Dear ____, (#1)

Dear ____, I hope you do not mind my letter, but I thought it was important to send.  I heard a song that made me think of you.  Well, you told me about the song, so it always makes me think about you.  Sometimes, I wonder if I will ever hear music and not think... Continue Reading →

The Space Between

Love was on our tongues, licking honey on our wounds Like two puzzle pieces, my head beneath your chin For years it was heaven, life with my best friend Nights lost to giggles, with forever in our smiles With my head upon your chest, your arm wrapped around Listening to our hearts matching, beat by... Continue Reading →

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