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Disappointed, Devoted
Disappointed, devoted, I drown my sorrows, in dark fruit cider, a dramatic Luis Miguel playlist, and a bed that is so used to my heartbreak, that it has learned how best to hold me, so I don’t entirely fall apart. I can’t remember who I was, before becoming your plaything, and though I strengthen as…
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Daddy’s Girl
I called God last night, because, with everything he has going on, I figured he’d like an update, from his messiest, most dramatic daughter. “Daddy” I said, without a hint of irony, knowing full well, that he had watched me give that title, to another man, I was willing to worship. “Daddy.” He sighed, but…
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Summer Nights
The summer nights are long and light, I used to love them, sitting with the sun, but now, the never ending daylight won’t let me rest, keeping me awake, and aware, of how solitary the summer becomes, when my heart is a hostage, that can never come home again. Maybe, one day, the sun and…
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Seven
Without you, I could have wings, and see the world, standing atop the Eiffel Tower, before I found my way to waves, waiting for breathtaking, but, without you, it would just be places, faceless things, that just happen to pass me by. I thought about you, tonight, as I stared out my window, at more…
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Morning Magic
I was awake, with the birds, levitating above where I used to lie, your voice surrounded me, and I was sane again.