I'm spilling darkness during the day I was wondering if the rain will ever go away 🌚 Am I visible to you Can't you hear me

remember when you would throw away white red roses --- I took them out of the trash and gave them affection --- let them die and dry

when the last bell rings when will the rain fall wondering if you're gonna call outside in the cold wind this December wind I miss you too

empty healing

empty poet

I wrote this on a starry night where you and I became nothing Into the finite night sky

I told myself I wouldn't care about you now I'm under the rain hoping I'll find you

It's changing forming its own skin accept my change I pulled myself from the storm of my own head

short words. whispers into the wind. will you catch me this time. I'm sitting on Saturn's rings today.

empty & breathing