My grandparents used to go on a date every week, To see what the cheapest meal they could find was,Often they landed at some chain burger joint,Splitting the smallest thing on the menu. I aspire to have a love like that. A love that I don’t need to earn, that’s cheap,All I have in terms … Continue reading Cheap Love
Category: Memoirs of an unused heart
Imbalanced
I thought I had killed my heart, But I hear in beating beneath the floorboards, Covered in dust, hair, and neglect, But still beating nonetheless, pushing against my ribs, Until they may crack, a jailbreak long overdue. Is my heart flying away or into your arms?I am overly aware of everything, Every muscle, every blink, … Continue reading Imbalanced