How do we get through something this sudden and awful?
you gotta spend time to make time
Change offers a new beginning.
How can I take care of you
If I cannot take care of myself?
I had a dream about you last night.
I held you close, and I began sobbing; tears of the greatest happiness I’ll ever know.
Can’t wait to meet you; to teach you; to Love you.
The world is now yours.
Death is a gift,
reserved for the naughty and the nice.
I have decided to compile some of my writing here and self-release a book. Instantly I get nervous. But, I have no reason not to try.
You become a picture.
when the dream is not
enough, everything else
is completely dark