
I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
Wednesday, March 29, 2017
The Burning Of Snow

Monday, March 27, 2017
The Heart Of The Night

All I want to know is why I never wake up in the middle of the night thinking about someone who loves me.
I ask and nothing in the night answers me.
Monday, March 20, 2017
The 10000 Ton Grave

Monday, March 13, 2017
The Cold End Of All Things

"I think I've forgotten both who I am and what I mean. And why should I care? Why should any of us mean anything."
"You're just talking now. You do not have to talk if you don't want to.
"What is left to talk about? These are our lives and they have both begun and begun to end."
Monday, March 6, 2017
The World We Live In

What if there’s just the world you and I live in.
What if everything isn't fixed in stone.
What if everything's like a river that meets other rivers and they become each other.
What if we still have a chance to make this a good world.