Lingering

I know what you would say “You’re perfect” or “Don’t change” I need those words; but to believe them is the hardest part and especially so now that you’re gone–and I still remain The lingering echoes of you in my mind, quite honestly, drives me insane. But on those quiet, cold nights, I like to […]

Of Night

I wonder if I will remember those days with quiet filled evenings, And the warm rush of air on my face. The flicker of orange before the drowning blue and the distant shimmer of stars. How I admired the beauty of a city, Hushed by the coming night.   I wonder if I will be […]