holes putrefy my lungs and my mind. [ sequel to "misellus" ]

my body's wretched, and so is my soul.

❝I spend my nights writing irrelevant nothings like this until I see the day's sunrise.❞

❝ Summer rushed their veins with warm afternoons so their hearts became fireworks. ❞ (haiku poems) © nate k. 2014

"just hold me," and he does.

He just wanted to find the key to the door she was hiding behind.

in which marcus and audrey exchange sweaters. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.

"i remember." © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2015. N. A. The sequel to 'Boy' is 'Funnybones' and is available to read on my profile.

❝ She is a mystery, so he seeks answers. ❞ © nate k. 2014

we met when we were 16. at 42, i still miss you.