The Midnight Owl

I have a feeling it's not the end of this story...

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Heart On The Line

"This poem is a favorite of mine. I feel like it should be in the yet-to-be-released book, although the process is still ongoing. But you can always comment below and tell me what you think. Yay or Nay?" The idealistic expectations of what is to be, is at times melancholy at best. We seek redemption…

daydream madness

Love; a sacred archive of past emotions, the morning sun to our gray beginnings you were and you still are the object of my affection until oxygen ceases my brain I will never love anyone as dearly nor as true, my heart will always be yours truly there's not a day that I don't think of you…