Always Tomorrow

Tomorrow we will turn the page And close the book Tomorrow The story ends And I will have to carry on Tomorrow, Always tomorrow, I will say goodbye To the stars To the moon To us Tomorrow I will not wake up And tell you I love you No matter how badly I want to

Torrential Downpours

I told myself Today The sun rose Somewhere in the sky Behind torrential downpours Which is the truth But it’s also what I tell myself On days When the darkness is winning.


There are days When I look in the mirror And I don’t like what I see I’ll push and pull All the parts I dislike Until they fit the mold Of someone else’s body But most of the time When I look, I don’t see myself at all (Not like a vampire though. That would…


In ev’ry story I’ve given a piece of me But I’m still unheard

Morning Comes

Morning comes Before I’ve had the chance To say goodbye to the stars And I’m tired Of the the waking The working The wondering if I could be more If I could do more Tonight will come With a quiet peace Whispering of futures I could have And then morning will come Before I have…


When we wake again Will I still remember you Will you still be here


Today laughter spilled from my mouth, filled the room with a sound I have grown unfamiliar with And I wonder how it ever came to this


I knew months before I ever dared to say goodbye That forever was going to end And when that day came I would have to walk away And not look back. I almost made it But something called me back Some small piece of me Still attached To who we used to be. I try…

The Nerve

I still write to you Just in case I get the nerve To tell you the truth

Blind Spot

Looking back on it all It makes sense That we’re here today Keeping our distance Avoiding eye contact (Metaphorically, of course) It’s been almost a year Since I saw you last And I’m actually scared Thinking about the day I do Will it all flood back? Will I be back at square one? Do I…


I know it’s weird To be sitting here Staring at my coffee Thinking about you But I still order our drink And I wonder if you remember What my usual was Before you. Because sometimes I forget There was something that came before And likewise, Something will come after. Maybe it’s not just about coffee….

This Time

I woke up And you were still gone, But this time I felt a little lighter. I got out of bed Opened the curtains And thanked the rain For helping me grow And giving me a clean slate