I too have kissed no one goodnight.
Cigarette smoke and soft playing radios.
Abigail | Simple Enigma
Strong Coffee | Slam Poetry
| No Good Reasons Why |
"We said we should not fall in love
and then we showed each other our most quiet scars: my wrists, your upper thighs,
and now you say this too easily: you cannot stay."
- Leaving Sonnet, Neil Hilborn.
thoughts from you
" A tragedy, when a mature mind and a romantic heart are in the same body. "