March 15, 2020 – Jayne.press

Stay

There’s enchanting songs in my head And visions of sex with him But not mine There’s burned sheets And broken hearts Flames lick my bare waist My bare toes frozen on her kitchen tiles What am I here for But to pour alcohol on your wounds Let them heal Let them breathe -Saschia

Until Then, I Write

I am here and I am not leaving I am in love and I will not stop loving This place is what I’ve created for us And I will continue to keep creating it for years to come I will wait I will cry And I will write Until you are wrapped in arms ofContinue reading “Until Then, I Write”