My heart Is a glass ball Delicate Awaiting somebody Who will cradle it gently

Whiteboards are erasable. Write down a message Swipe it away with a sleeve Scribble down another message. Swipe it away again.

Hi Dad. I’d like you to know I’m finally Unboxing each memory Framed

Notes rolling off of my fingers The right hand sings a soft melody… The richer undertones of the left… Flowing and melting in swirling ma… The quiet inner voice on the right…

i am unsure where you are in this night. it is cold it is dark

I’ll tell you to hold on tight, and we can be alone together in this nothingness. I’ll tell you to tell me a story, and we can laugh and cry together

And we were always running never to but always from and always running... And we were always hurting never for but always from

We have tendencies to be self destructive and it was only ever our fault, yours and mine and we were never okay.

star-struck because stars are fictional, heavenly things. but

Tired. So tired. My eyes fail and my soul gives up.

There are words that I was mistaken to say. There was one time when we were strangers,

dance in the sun watch it splatter over your face

I do not know All of the answers. I forget sometimes And I’m not always right. Don’t listen to me,