Stones of Regret

His absence is too loud, too painful.

Carcinogen

Like a fucking yoyo we are but if I wanted a fag, I could pop down to the store...

Needle

Nothing to be seen, nothing to be sewn

Devils Sea

maybe something inside

King of Sorrows

He wears the crown of suffering. Another freestyle.

Clue

I'd wait for you forever but I need you now, tomorrow, forever, in any way but this way.

Nothing

Your love is a supermassive black hole

Homeless

Where do I put the love?

Scarecrow

It's better to love him from afar.

Tree of Life

Let's carve our names in our tree! 🙂 A poem about togetherness and separation. And how badly I crave his garden. (If you're reading this, I love you if you didn't already know).