A seagull carried me away one day And took me to a secret island hid… I laughed at the waves and splashe… I even wrote notes to go with a so… The seagull was leaving and waved…

In the darkest night, A flower will grow.

Last year seems years away. Last night seems lifetimes away. This moment seems like a dream.

You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.

Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.

I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.

Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.

It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to

If flowers could cry, Would the water out-spilled Also drown them Like a sloshing grave of Wet mud?

It’s over. It’s okay. The parting is such sorrow And relief. It hurts like a crushing force,

I can’t cease to think about him. His bitter way only warms my heart… He frightens me and excites me. He always heightens my senses. He makes my heart hurt.

I cried out to God, And There was silence.

I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.

I woke at 3 a.m., And I was scared. I thought I’d never be tired agai… But then I remembered the morning And all the joy it brings.

Splattered you All over my body And flecks of skin Inside every crevice. I can’t get rid of you