Oct 26 2020
I should let you go!
Even your T-shirt has let you go.
But I just can’t.
Your woody smell still invades my snouts when I think of you.
A save heaven of smell especially when I have your white-T against my skin.
I once felt safe, not knowing it was slowly turning me into an addict.
An addict that could not…
Mar 06 2020
My shining knight left and hasn’t returned.
He said he was coming right back, but that right-back has turned into an eternity.
Hope he knows his little princess anxiously awaits to hear the galloping of his horse.
Late at night, she dreamed of him trading along the castle entrance all victorious after being gone for so long.
Jan 09 2019
You tell me she has changed; maybe she has.
Not because she wanted to, but because life forced her to.
Trust me: she misses being the carefree and wild girl; she once was.
Unfortunately, that girl is long gone without any trace of ever coming back.