I often find myself, Living in denial, Of big moments happening, And me not believing, That they're real, Until a few days later, Reality...

I'm grateful to the words, That vocalize all that I cannot say, For my thoughts keep spinning, In my head all day, Then when the night...

I have this fear, That is creeping up my spine, Towards my heart, But the heart knows, How things have turned, For good always, And which...

These new ways, Scare me, For they're unknown, To the ones I've traveled before, But this is what I live for, isn't it? New paths leading...

I'm clinging on to hope, Like it'll leave me, And I'm not ready to let go, Not just yet, But also, I'm not ready, To get hurt, With all...

I don't know, Who to look at, Tonight when she arrives, Turning around the corner, With a skip in her step, And hair flying all over, As...

I clearly remember, That night, When we sat on the swings, Away from the glaring eyes, And sneaking out late, To find moments of solace,...

Tomorrow isn't here, Yet I'm tired already, From all the instances. I've tried being in the moment, But my thoughts then, Only lead me to...

When a single leaf falls from the tree and you see it going round and round and round in slow motion until it rests on the earth finally....

I see everyone, Climbing the steps, Crossing the roads, Creating new paths, While I look at myself, With all these roadblocks, As I stand...

I'm trying not to run off to situations that haven't happened yet, Maybe because I don't want to jinx them from happening, Or maybe...

I wonder for how many times, These little things will prompt me, To think of you, Ever so randomly, And make my breath stop ever so...