Mimosa in deep
French toast and barbecue beef
Coconut and dazed
Brunched
love
Fairy Tales
One thing is certain
Fairy tales do not exist
But I still believe
For now
I’m ok for now
Been fighting off these feelings
For no real reason 
Loved and Necessary
She wanted to feel
Loved and deeply understood
Not necessary
Glitter
Once the glitter fades
And summer turns to winter
Will our love still shine?
Video Games
Tetris and oatmeal
Almond milk and cinnamon
Wrapped in bed with you
Skin
Peeled back my skin to
See if I could fit into
Your expectations
Volcanic Ride
I was on fire
Burning for you to aboard
This volcanic ride
Last breath
You make me feel like
A bird with no wings but sings
Like it’s my last breath
The same
I was on fire
You never asked me my name
It’s always the same
Love Notes and Dirty Dishes 