Poetry Painter’s Palette You can give me the tiniest bit of yourself and I can color my entire world with it. Post navigation arrow-leftPrevious PostPreviousParadoxarrow-rightNext PostNextBliss
Poetry Half-close We’ve never been closer and still some part of me reaches for you like you’re just out of frame. You love me…
Poetry Because You Aren’t When you’re not around, everything feels quieter. Not sad, just missing a sound that only you make. I still go about my…
Poetry Can I Stay I came to you in pieces. Not shattered, just quietly undone. Like a song forgotten mid-verse. Like a home with all the…