I want to write out my thoughts
but you’re the only thing in my mind.
The way you’ve chiseled into my scull.
The way you’ve written your words onto my pages in my book.
Yet you doodle with no disregard to my story.
The way you move is admitted in my memory.
Evocative.
The way you sound, your voice constantly blatantly interrupting my thoughts.
like The way song dose when it is stuck in you...
Have you ever had a moment where life doesn’t even feel real
Like one of those feelings
Right before you drop an a roller coaster
Or when your on the top of a cliff looking over knowing if your took another step
you could free fall to your death
A moment you will remember for ever
Calming but exhilarating
That’s how it felt with you
Before you know it
your excepting your own free fall
The...
Me a nurse see things most won’t
112420 a man was brought in by his mother
She found him dead in his bed room with needles hanging from his arm
as the blood dripped out
from the holes in his arm
The blood curteraling screams began
but her efforts to save her son
had nothing to the 15 minutes with no air to his brain
At least he didn’t die in any pain
I thought
He was rushed into my wing of...