Echo

Your voice echoes in my dreams. The sound of your laughter haunts me And finds me in each dream sequence Making sure to remind me that’s the only place It’ll ever frequent. The sight of you is now fuzzy and gray. It has disappeared in the restless fray, Beside you and my heart… Which are … Continue reading Echo

12:46

“What does it feel like?” “I think about that all the time. I don’t even really know how to answer that, though. I’ve heard it described as getting punched in the gut, but that’s not…that’s not how I would describe it. It’s just…a constant churning of sadness in the pit of your stomach. You don’t … Continue reading 12:46