I want to tell you something. Some of the greatest, start with nothing.
Some of the Greatest
I Was Alone
I guess I reached a real low patch. Felt safer that way. Didn't care. It was all over. I was alone.
Monster
The monster that I am, vanished as I found you.
Deepest Emotions
A clean calendar, a sense of space, I feel that this month, this year, I would overcome fear of my deepest emotions.
Enduring
Grief and exhaustion, I am enduring it. I am carrying a weight and yet I am comforted in the thought: this is simply what living is.
My Heart Bled
My heart bled for you, and yet it was absolutely hopeless, but I was willing to hope that you could just acknowledge such a possibility of desire for me.
Almost Enough
The promise of love, it was almost enough.
Ireland
Ireland. The myth of beauty and tales so beyond the hidden ways of life.
Nothing On Me
The cunning manoeuvers of selfish duplicity have nothing on me.
Wintry White
I rose lazily on a crisp February morning, the snow shimmering brightly in wintry white.
