Social media addict. Southern girl. Poet. Resident Timelord at Mangia Bene Inc.
Before “me and you” what was there?
Until I met you I had a hotel heart —
Abandoned so casually.
What is a poem but a thought we dare not speak?
You’re gone and that can’t be helped;
But who am I without you?
A wailing wind,
A woman lost,
A whisper of insanity.
What can happen in a second?
