of all the things I wanted to be growing upI never considereda cup, but the way you hold yourspress it to your lipsnever let it out of sight…
The first part of the year saw me consciously focus on the concept of simplification in my life.
I listened to a liar onceOf course I knew betterBut he was so damn temptingHis words dripped with my dreamsHis promises plenty for my tastesMy…
feet to the cool flooroff in search of fair weatherand shreds of sunlight
I want to feel loveand I want to feel painthe sun and the rain
“Looking for anything in particular?”
“Not sure what I’m looking for.”
These misty morningsweren’t my cursebut I chose themanyway.
gritgraceeverything lacking from
I baffle even myself with the degree to which I can be ungrateful. How in just two months time I can grow to take for…
We’ve had this conversation beforeMany times in fact