I Miss You
It's been four years now I never say your name But I hear it in my thoughts I hope you know I love you I remember sitting in your chair Which isn't there anymore But we would watch television And...
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It's been four years now I never say your name But I hear it in my thoughts I hope you know I love you I remember sitting in your chair Which isn't there anymore But we would watch television And...
Freshman me, two years ago, looked over at Paul, who was sitting just a few feet away on the weight room floor. The previous day before I had noticed him, alone, not really sure who he could talk to.
I wondered off I found myself on a small hill I could see the harbor So beautiful in the winter I kept going Closer and closer Soon enough I was standing On the frozen lake I took a picture To...
Under the moonlit starry night sky. She shivers and shakes with a tear in her eye. The bridge that she stood on, many times through the years. She's one step away from, but that step she can't bear.
Remember when Dora was cool Remember when Your "homework" was to do a connect the dots Remember when Hugging someone meant you liked them Remember when You had nap time but never actually...
Walking against the gravelled path, A book in one hand, the other a staff, The old man walks down the lane, He has not a jumper to protect him from the rain, I offer him mine, But he does...
Dear Melody I was just thinking about you again today. I was remembering the first day I saw you, remember. I was so shy back then.
I remember hand-holding, The sea, the grass, our smiles, The endless walks across the sand, Our talks could stretch for miles.
An all too familiar resignation of care. A breif whisper of nostalgia.. Thoughts relapsed and allowed me to diagress as the harsh southernly wind lashed at my brow.
Hello again, and today is Friday, March 8, 2013. Sometimes I look back in time, or at least the short amount of time that I've been alive, and see how in life out of all the enemies, time is the...
Do you still think about me. Like I still do about you Are you truly happy. Are you seeing someone new.
*This is a blog post. *Strong language etc. "Do not go gentle into that good night" (Dylan Thomas). Smell. Perhaps one of our more overlooked senses.
This poem is sort of a tribute to all the people, places, songs and ideas that have inspired me throughout the years. Some are direct quotes, others more abstract.
I see you. I see you. I see you in my shadow past. I see you in my unknowing future. I see you in the memories that hang on the wall. I see you in my mothers courage. I see you in my sisters tears.
#nightdwellers Me and a tumbler of fine whiskey Both of us cut crystal Both reflective Both distilling in ochre dusk Oaky and smoky and aching Aged and accidentally smooth Knees up in my low-backed...
I'm afraid I'm being foolish. As a result of my blindness, blind trust. My complete immersion in emotion. Judgement blurred. Inhibitions lowered. I live my life for the moment. And cherish each one.
I'm sure there are times, when you give pause, still yourself and for a moment simply stare into the incessant void before you without a single thought.
Every moment is broken into pieces. each piece distributed among those that make up the memory. All pieces are multi colored parts of many memories, all connected, across the globe.
#acrostic P lace where I will always belong, O ur town where I can do no wrong. R ights of passage in teenage kicks, T ime stands still in aged bricks.
"Day dum. Da da. Dum day dum" You sing to me. With the piano riff echoing behind. Through the rainy window, see. Still too young to fail And to scared to say "I love you". When should I call you...
The waves were rolling The sea was blue We were at the beach Just me and you The sand was golden Each grain a star How did we come to get so far.
Have you ever seen something that you could swear you've seen before. Have you ever been to places for the first time but you feel like you've been there before.
The air is crisp, The light is reflective. I sit and watch it bounce off the water Like a secret ray piercing its way thru a mirror.
Right now I'm in a different place. And though we seem apart. I'm closer than I ever was. I'm there inside your heart. I'm with you when you greet each day. And while the shines bright.