to the question i was once afraid to answer, i fill the blank space.
Tag Archives: empty
ghost
I stand on the edge. you are not here.
dear
it used to be us. now, it’s just me.
captive
i am a willing captive.
empty rooms
a small kid huddling under the covers, wondering when they will break down the door and when you will meet your end.
forgive, not forget
the past is the foundation of the future. what use is the past if we simply forget?
past year
this past year flew by without a breath to waste.
untouched
just like the day you left.
forever never
forever does not exist.
forever raining
forever cold, forever sad, forever rain.