July 2011
42 posts
We spend years packing our hearts on ice
with swollen hands red with regret and clenched teeth
unable to warm them.
We pack them in cold steel tins with rusted lids
and only the flaking residue of paint that remains.
We carry them through the Autumns of our lives
and wait for them to freeze solid in the Winters.
We freeze when they freeze and white replaces green
under the soles of our...
“I don’t know, I just feel like I should just stop thinking about it, you know, but I can’t. Maybe I’ve seen too many movies, you know, love at first sight. What do you think about love at first sight? You think you can love somebody just by looking at them? But the thing is man, I felt like I knew her, you ever get that feeling? Yeah, I probably don’t right…it felt like I did though. She...
