Where We Stand

In between the breaths we don't take The words we don't say The feelings we don't reveal Is where we stand. We lie in a bed together Yet thousands of miles apart Staring at a screen When we wish we could touch. Somewhere between here and now Yesterday and tomorrow There are pieces of us...

Fall Apart

Endless hues of green and lavender With the scent of guilt that tonight cannot crush. A feeling of endless ruins of bliss That beat any sort of restful rush. Honing along and singing a tune To the beat of 1876. When I ran past the man with a hat He hit me with his stick....