The Roof
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
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
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
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
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