Mostly, I think of you when I am alone and tired of thinking about things that make me sad. I think of you; I think of why I think of you. I do not know you, you clearly never even wanted me to know you. There was no magic, no talking through the eyes. Here…Read more Below the open sky.
Month: May 2016
A Blue Day
Today is a blue day, My mind, my thoughts, all so blue. A day my character I conceal and contain. A day my personality I wear and maintain. I act nice, I smile, I lie. I kill my demented thoughts;…Read more A Blue Day