He sometimes forgets that she can see her whole future in his eyes. "No wonder", he thought "that her love felt so genuine." He never...

Let the lavender grow in your heart. Let it blossom and manifest it's roots deep within your own. All of the others that have died merely...

Her snowy eyes pierce through his thickest coat. He spent the autumn building up the layers, but the ice inside her heart was the...

I strained to hear the music of the slow moving fan. Others may have slipped away quietly, but I returned. Under symphony of colliding...

There was a deafening silence around us, inside us. It felt like the walls had taken a deep breath just to hold it in. I felt the...

(This is a seven poem series that was directly inspired by my younger brother, Sam. I wrote a different poem based on my perception and...

I have been utterly destroyed more than once by the same, sweet cyanide piercing through my lover’s kiss. Though I relished in the...

These moments seem fleeting. Forgive me if I cling to you. I feel like I have no control over anything, except feeling your touch. My...

I gather your sadness like weeds from a garden. I sow the common ground after we've both sworn it doesn't exist. I'm always standing in...

Once again, the right words pop into my head only when I see the back of yours getting farther and farther away from me. Already out of...

Though I may not ever realize the beauty that true suffering is, I will always keep with me the pure bitter sweetness of saying...

If all of these memories Could possibly relate Some ounce of love, Some ounce of hate, Could I be satisfied? These would be my words to...

The flannel shirt that he left behind still sat in his chair in the corner of the room. That shirt was her favorite; it was cotton and...

I met him at the library, I was looking through some old books and I saw him looking at me through the shelves. I should've been...

There was a river in winter. A pounding, fast-paced existence preserved beneath an icy shield. No matter how long the winter dragged on,...

She pulled the curtains closed, but still she could see the moonlight peeking between them. The light hit the floor and walked around...

Such a long way from yesterday, such a long way from tomorrow. Too drained to be anything other than a memory. Loving you has landed me...

Decisions were something that she had never been good at. Certainty was a scary road, one that was hard to turn back on. She avoided it...