for you

yours is a love i will always hold close
for you are mine, and so dearly loved most
i wait for the waves to come awake me,
and replace those senses completely.
but they never come, o' love of mine.
so my heart beats, beats, beats, beats, beats.

Meow Meow

you stay with me when my eyes are filled with tears,
you listen intently
you do not judge my clothing choices.
I hope you feel better, my darling kitteh.

Monday.

I sink...
I hear the scratching of the revolutions
nothing else matters anymore.
Only this.

I like purple, she said.
He didn't look up; he didn't notice. He only looked off into the abyss.
But it didn't matter anyway.
She looked into the abyss too.
Sure is pretty.