"Goodnight," she said one night, and that was allNo argument, no screaming, not another text or callAs if a drought emerged from what was once a waterfallA sudden stallI hit a wallI couldn't climb, or under, crawl"I miss you," I lamented knowing wellNobody would receive the words, but fuck it, what the hell?And maybe I [...]



So much time invested Into words left undigested Where the need and truth divested Bold and red : return to sender All the time spent writing With such hopes of reuniting Met the door so uninviting What defines true and pretender? Lost and seeking solace In a place some say is souless Still I see [...]