A poem about wondering
A short poem, my oldest friend is getting married and it did not turn out the way we envisioned.
Sometimes in this turbulent life When the wind doesn't feel quite right,
Poem I wrote about drifting away from my friend.
About two weeks ago we made this decision together. The lines were drawn, and the sides were chosen. I woke up without you next to me. You woke up and your arms were empty. But the space between us ha...
A short poem, my oldest friend is getting married and it did not turn out the way we envisioned.
Sometimes in this turbulent life When the wind doesn't feel quite right,
Poem I wrote about drifting away from my friend.
About two weeks ago we made this decision together. The lines were drawn, and the sides were chosen. I woke up without you next to me. You woke up and your arms were empty. But the space between us ha...