fever dreams

It started as a dream. A slow waltz in the midnight air. Illuminated by a full moon and the glimmer in her eyes. I was lost in her light. A smile of stars in the sky. Kissed by the chill of winter’s frost. Heated by passion’s flame inside. Oh what a dream it was. To...

forever ago

I’ve hit this point now where I realize I am not being known again It’s hard because I don’t want to be known by those around me However there is that familiar aching in my chest when I exhale And with each breath I think of the names of those I want to know me So...

blizzard

There is a blizzard outside I can see it through these walls of windows.There is a blizzard outside I can hear it making the foundation creak.There is a blizzard outside I can feel the cold creeping on the fireplace.There is a blizzard outside I can smell the air that...

for the person sitting next to me

It is nice to be alive. And it is interesting that being alive at the same time as you is probably all we share in common. Or at least that’s all I’ll ever know about you. As for me, no that’s probably the only thing. Just alive and here in this moment is enough...

trembling

There is this trembling in my chest. It’s like a shiver you’d feel standing in a cold summer breeze at dusk. I’m not sure I can properly explain it. It’s all passionate numbness. It’s exciting and sad. It’s like watching leaves dancing until complete darkness sets in....

childish

Tonight someone told me it was love. I had described what I felt toward her, and he said it was love. But that it was a childish love. A love that was written out in stories. It was not truly a romantic love. It was the love of someone who had given up in life. It was...