11/30/20 – Poetry

I miss being in love. I miss waking up, rolling over, and kissing my lover with last nights sleep still on my breath I miss the moments when we’re half asleep and they roll over, put their arms around me, and pull me close I miss the fights that turned into make-up sex I miss […]

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Between the Lines

  Part One   I’ve been driving for the past two hours, music blasting, no destination as thoughts of the events that transpired earlier this evening consume my mind. I should have killed them. In a matter of hours my life as I’d known it, was falling apart. How could he? How could she? How […]

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