I think about you on idle Wednesdays, on the tube, while stretching, and in long corridors. I think of you when I stop, and when I start. I think about you when I sleep. While breathing, while running – it’s you, it’s always you, each and every time I think. I notice your effect on …
Invincible. It hurts. Getting stronger. My time is spent in toil, on the edge of despair – wondering if I will falter this time. I do this each time knowing the pain will be there. Some things are variable, changing with the winds but I’m here each day, making a mark in this day. Will …
Some people live faster than others. At age 16 he was probably living at age 28 and when he died at age 24, he was probably living 37. When you look at it that way, he lived a large, fairly full life because a life forwarded, is a life spent before everyone else’s. I am …
I dreamed of her last night; I thought about her in the morning; My night-time world is a wonderful playground, where sleeping delights my insights; where all can be and nothing cannot, where my body rests and my mind plays with my soul like two children without worry. It’s where she is; my thoughts of …
Fear is the outcome – the pain that you’ve never had, that you feel you can not handle. Your future’s pain. It’s the executioner at your peak, staring down at you. It is always ready;for you; and it never weakens. It’s there, it’s unfair, it’s your despair, it cannot die – its immortal. Nothing weakens …
Do we die because we need to stop living? What need be there for the non-living? Like newspapers now read and used, what is our future now? Where shall we fall?
I burn away the blood, I awake again anew to reach that peak forever beyond me. Weary eyes turn focused as I see my journey before me. I am calm; paused. Like a beast held back: my body await the start. For there will be a start. There always is. Every time. Every day. My …
Men have weak hearts. Men know love like no woman can. Woman dream about being loved but men know about being in love. Men can be the best they can, endure, succeed or fail and they can preserver and achieve all that they can. Yet it’s love that makes all men stop and feel and …
Just talk to me. Without your friends, not about something else or about the city or something popular. Let your eyes whisper to mine. Utter truths and assurances of love and passion and be real with me, like two ancient lovers. I want your smile, not your style – lets go outside for a walk…I …
Full and bloated mummies, woddle onboard like arctic penguins. I wonder why during rush hour? This time is certainly not a doddle; Conciencious glances, obligation advances. Your seat is ready, you need not ask us… amidst contempt; how late we are now.