Author Archives: D.W.

Not Yet These words I rest on the clouds So when I’m ready to tell them to you They come down with wind Softly blowing behind your ear Enough that it feels like a whisper I hope you love it Because the things I crave to tell you are immense I try to hold themContinue reading “Not Yet.”

It’s like two strings hold each end of my heart and they are gently placed on a scale Every second of everyday the scale tips one way or the other. I don’t change by seasons but I do by moments and recently they been happening more frequent than they use to Which may explain whyContinue reading “Thankful”

I lost my confidence when it comes to you. When we talked I felt like I could say anything to get a response now I feel less interesting I am trying to keep a conversation I’m not sure you want to have It all feels less certain I rarely bring myself up When I doContinue reading “Doors”

I check then double nothing yetI always want things instantaneousI think that’s why it never comesIt’s easy to say if it’s meant to be it will beBut only when it is not you that has to wait and seeWhen it doesn’t haunt your dreamsWhile I personally over analyze everythingIt’s a delicate balanceBetween letting it playContinue reading “Patience”