Eight Months
September, October, November,
I'll write you a letter,
For every day,
You are
Gone. I'll keep them,
A stack of hand-written
Pages,
Torn from notebooks,
Sketch pads,
My heart.
Get Your Feet Wet
So many days have come to pass
Since on your lips she kissed her last
So many times that you have dwelled
Sweet agony your heart expelled
Without her close you feel the cost
The heavy burden;...
Coming Soon...<3
Gonna start uploading my vast collection of poems I have written.
Worried Man
The line "worried man with a worried mind" comes from a bob dylan song titled Things Have Changed
Worried man with a worried mind
I'm short on money but have some time.