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...