Roses are red Violets are blue These feels, unfamiliar And they’re all due to you They stay when you’re gone Long after you’ve left I fear I’m a victim Of some sort of thought-theft Though despite the discomfort And these feelings, so new ‘Tis the first time in forever I’ve felt that they’re true Please … More Roses

Letter to My Lost: 1

My love. My all. Such memories do we share. Memories such as the times we’d awaken to the sun’s shimmering rays darting through the window, on those soft linen sheets as you’d rollover, greeting me with the morning’s first kiss. Memories of your fingers gently gliding, cusping the back of my neck, holding me as … More Letter to My Lost: 1