Pieces

She picked up the discarded pieces of me
that others found lacking
and helped me feel whole again
DRM 2016

Falling

I stand at the precipice
wondering when the slightest breath will come
and I will find myself falling
into love
DRM 2016

Sometimes you have to close a few doors before a new one can be opened.
DRM 2016

In her arms
my imperfections cease to matter
and my worries melt away
Because
in her arms
I am home
DRM 2016

I wish someone
thought of me
as I think of you
DRM 2016