Rosemary

I don't fall in love too easily. In fact my type seems to be quite rare. But boy, when I fall in love, do I fall hard. Lo-fi will always remind me of her.

Moving On Up

People are saying I should Forget about you. Move on. But they're fools. I have an enormous heart. And a powerful mind. There's room inside both of Them, for you. Whether I see you again Or not. And if I am doomed to Scream at an uncaring Universe, for the rest of my days. Tortured … Continue reading Moving On Up

Realisation

Beyond love. Happiness. Purpose. She made me feel Me. More like me Than I've ever felt. Or felt since. And I miss that. I miss feeling truly me. And of course for That reason and So many others: I miss her. Every day. All day. Her.

Never Will I Ever

Forget locking eyes with her, and Begging, pleading, in my mind: "My darling I'm dying End my torture Please Tell me how you feel." But she didn't. And I walked away. But I didn't stop trying. And I never will.