Muse

When I write, my mind takes a moment. I exhale in the moment of silence. I need this moment several times a day. Writing about you has become exhausting. The thought of you is constant. It’s pathetic. I know better. I think about you more and then all l the ways I crave you. It’s … Continue reading Muse

No More Emotions

No words No letters No messages or signs to tell me what we had was better than our minds could create No magic left to feel after you left me with silence I know you want me to forgive you I may never, not for what you did but how you did it We've changed … Continue reading No More Emotions