Wondering if too much of my happiness is in your hands.

Answering the phone eagerly only to hear the yapping of telemarketers.

Interesting, how you didn't call.

Tidying the entryway. 

“Why am I this way? Why can’t I change?”

How bold of you to assume things will always be the same.

Over the bright hills, under the deepest part of the sea,

Melodies are like a cloudless sky,

sometimes gliding into your head

and other times disappearing into a thin wisp of air like an

Umbrella of fear,

Luck is not needed, and loads of creativity

Emerge after a while, then it becomes apparent quickly

Little by little 

It come and goes

Far and near 

Excitement and Joy

The day starts, 

Hearing the first bell, I am already falling apart.

Enough stress already today, 

So much homework, I think I will decay.

C- on my history test,

Hey, at least I did my best.

Crunchy on the outside

Rich in warm flavor

On your way home, you will stop to get one

It will be in your stomach before you get to the house

⅓ 
Catch thou looking at the night
Eos covers thy heart with light 
I think not of what I have done 
Languish under thy thought
Iris dances in the dark
Not for I, but for thine eyes  

We look upon the swaying leaves

Every day we visit

Every day we are in awe of them

Peaceful

Imagination flying in all directions 

Nighttime in a medieval courtyard or

Today, tomorrow, and always 

Here this wonderful town shall be. 

Even though it doesn’t show up on maps, it still will always be

The only town I’ll truly call home. 

mountains tower over the valley,

yielding shadows.

heat empties the river, and

everything is dry,

and the wind roars,

Always putting others before myself, I don't know why, it's just something I do too much and too often

Maybe I am enough, just the way I am, if I look a little deeper than just what others say they see