please come back to me don’t slip away like a dream fading with morning Mini McCoy standing guard over my Nano…
disconnecting me
nothing but silence unrelentingly constant disconnecting me written 08-07-13 I am writing without internet at home, using WordPad. I haven’t used WordPad in AGES yet here I am, […]
fading, elusive
perhaps I am lost forgotten with the cool breeze fading, elusive Mini McCoy is thinking of rubbing Holli’s tummy I’d have more to say but my head hurts. […]
a wisp in the whisper
it’s just a memory the rush and the thrill of my name on your lips that promise that hint dark and sweet delight a wisp in the whisper […]
lead me to believe
you may have my heart whisper promises so sweet lead me to believe I am writing after three shots of Makers Mark and watching Immortals. What a wild […]
we only have now
we only have now to confess secrets within we need to let go Strike Back, Sullivan Stapleton & Philip Winchester I’m really looking forward to the season premiere […]
when I forget I don’t care
I want to feel nothing when I see your name when I hear your voice I don’t feel nothing not when I see your smile not when I […]