"A poem begins with a lump in the throat."
"I guess what scares me the most is knowing that at any moment, you could rip my heart out of my chest, tear it into pieces, throw it on the ground and stomp all over it. And that I’d just pick it up and hand it back to you."
to wake from a dream that will not stop
I dreamed of you
against my finger tips
to press against my lips
exploring the map of you
finding new places
i cannot stop the wanting
nor the dreaming of you
yes i dreamed of you
I barely know you,
but yet I feel deeply connected to you.
I never had you,
but yet I feel so lonely without you."