I feel so forgetful lately, and itâs burdening my chances to a closer connection.
Eleanor patted her forehead with her sweater sleeve, in hopes sheâd not forgotten the day that Mae had cherished most.
Their anniversary.
She kept seated at the table as her wife cooked breakfast, debating whether or not to say the words she had choked up behind her brain.
She decided it was best to have at leas...
Considering abandonment
From a feeling, hard to pin-point
Taking a stroll downtown
On the left side of the sidewalk
Arriving towards
Places in which I feel comfort
Gazing at the filled menu
Feeling attached to anotherâs presence
Slight breath
Hitting my shoulders
Noting my ears
Meeting my skin
Turning back
Your appearance meeting mine
A snippet of love
Never dulled one bit
I feel safer w...
