an answer to Why?

My constant companion, Never far from sight, Always there for just in case, How rarely you see the light. An Idea of what could be, a future For the two of us, you and me. Grand plans created… Read More

bare limbs against the wind

bare limbs against the wind standing tall and firm like your gonna win. dark and looming, the sky overhead Fighting off the feelin’ you’re better off dead. As rain begins to fall like tears to wet your skin… Read More