What she hoped became my will.
Postcard from the world not lostbut cannot be found.I am living here, but now wishto live where you’re looking from. We will live together…
Your ambitions,let them travel till they’ve swallowed starsand when you’re in need offine line;come undress in my arms.
I don’t feel jealous of their fortune.I feel sadness for my misfortune,because my stars unlike theirshaven’t lead me to where my mind is living.It’s such a battle I wish my legscould withstand its life.To war with myself over howmy mind has passed the borderyet my reality is picking bodies ofthose trials my mind skipped.
They told me,love is a beautiful thing.I think,perhaps I might have side glancedor, love only smirked at me.Whatever,now I can’t trust anything. Has the touch of rainalways brought deja vu? I held out my hand to inspect that beautyyet, it took me back where I escaped yesterday. This lying I’ve been uncovering,suddenly made me rememberanContinue reading “A Beautiful Thing.”
I shall live for reasons I wished to die.
I guess when our promises mated,we forgot unexpected changein weather. Rain in June.
When it’s put simply,I’m overcome with bewilderment.The life my mouth has crippledis so unjustly mourned by my heartyou’d think I was never a child..!
Particularly,this simpleton will spectate,Yes it’s well knownday gives to nightbut this simpleton spectatingwill argue; What if,What if day isn’t giving to night buthas had a change of outfit?
Before long and not knowing how or where it began, you started making me smile. I can’t honestly say it wasn’t romantically based but I know it was something I looked forward to. I became greedy and unsatisfied by what I allowed myself to be immersed in, because I found someone I was not enviousContinue reading “Letters To Freddie: 03”