J_Kramer

His eyes reminded me of the stars, 

so deep I swear I could see his heart. 

He was full of light, 

I was still trying to fight 

the battle going on in my soul. 

I’m at the ocean again, 

and I feel at home again. 

The salt breeze always reminds me of seaweed, 

green string stitched into blue silk, 

brown tangles piled on the rocks' edge. 

Theres...

Something in the way you say my name.

It's... calling to me.

I can hear you speaking

Let me ask you, do you see me?

You keep saying my name

but does it mean anything?

I panicked.

Sometimes words just got in the way,

I wasn't scared.

I can't stretch words out over the abyss.

Because of me,

I ruined everything...

"You're changing," I whisper to myself.  

"So am I," whispers the wind.  

I think change is good.  

Change is the way the air cools at night.  

Change is the way I'm back at school again.