i write most of these lies
with the most truth i have
and the most mind i can muster
and the very most saddest
of laughs
i write all of these lines
for the white space they break
i write ’till the sky goes black
and the earth itself starts
to shake
the sieve and the sand 
❤
great one.
mmmmmmmmm…
I love you.
um… i think that’s the very first time these words have been uttered on the sieve
I write poems to release my emotions
Come chill with me in Kalamazoo.