i have not found myself at the end of a pen
what loses you here at the edge of everything else?
time gives me everything i need to make you mine.
IN MY THOUGHTS
you are it all
IN MY HEART
you are but an educated guest.
yet none will cover the cost
of what comes next
BEYOND THE CURTAIN.
ive done my best not to allow my mind to wander
but my feelings for you are stronger
in your
last
day.
to plea - DONT GO AWAY!…
bring back the cookies/cremes!
not the hollow grinding of my life time
machine.
ive held you close
but never once before
LIKE SUNDAY
her neverending dream.
“sweet savior.”
- Z. Hines, II
