There’s a peace in sincerity
A peace I’ve gone without for so long
I drowned out my own voice- smothered her
Sometimes with what I thought was love
My mind got the best of me
I’m sorry I didn’t hear you out
I’m sorry the blaring horn that was you
Became the whisper of a snuffed-out candle flame
There are not enough sorrys in the world
For how heavily my hand weighed on your heart
Please forgive me
In January I first smelt the dying embers Our love I linger at the hearth of our existence The us that was once Could be no more But embers- they also linger As does ash Makes me wonder if I can- We can Keep the fire going Even for a
On the roof All I hear is fanfare Horns blaring Billboards screaming In some way They’re all begging for attention Give me time Give me money Give me piece APOS
What happens When you begin to say Your life is a pencil mark That was made by mistake Meant to be erased So hard it rips the paper So the words that are “Meant” to be there Can’t even be read APOS
Love is a glittery thing- shimmery tiny pieces Swirling together again and again Alive in the glitter, our souls intertwined You bright, shimmery Flawed perfect Me bright, shimmery Flawed perfect We are everything And can flit through the air like we’re nothing I move with you, grow with you