"haunted by memories..."
In you I always lost myself but I never knew A heart could turn to blackened dust and I’d be losing you The feather touch of memories that swirl around my head And there’s an empty shape of you lying...
"We never stop loving those we have lost."
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Your name is on my lips in the reaches of the nightWhere the stars anchor my fluttering soulIn myriad dreams,Dancing on a tether in...
There is a real woman inside of me She is bursting at the seams to be released I go about my day almost robot-like Doing, doing, doing, but never really feeling A shell of what I used to be, half...
"Missing my little light"
It appeared like a little light at the end of the dark tunnel of life Beckoning me towards it calling my name Flickering like it could extinguish at any time But burning bright and hot sometimes, a white hot flame...
