Poems

Everything I feel for you I should have never let you see, Because you deserve so much more Than a broken guy like me.

Some days I wake up to the beautiful sunshine and chirping birds. Other days I miss you sadly singing your name. And the birds.

I was her favorite hit man, Hell-bent on assassinating every moment She didn’t feel beautiful.

She was my dealer. I was running outta time. Her smile was poetry. Give me another line.

Perspective changes everything. Today I stopped checking expiration dates.

Practice makes permanent not perfect.

I may never say it, my smile may tell you otherwise. But never wonder if my heart misses you. It does. It does. It does.

Time flies when you’re having fun. I miss her, and the hands on my clock have arthritis.

Spending time with you is like having fingerprint access to heaven.

The clock ticks, tocks, and taunts me. She is showing me that it can move on even when I do not.