You are my broken bird. Are its wings clipped? I want to help you fly again, but I don't know how, and you won't let me.
Tag: love
Conversations
Sometimes I have conversations in my head with them. It is usually silly things. It is me imagining they are with me. I think it is the same when you have loved ones pass away, and you still imagine they are there with you. You do not stop talking to them. Eventually, it gets less,… Continue reading Conversations
If they wanted
I think I am likely reusing an idea, but I am reminded of it today. I am seeing things from a different view. Watching others go through things I have. There are a number of reasons people act the way they act, and we can't know all of them. Sometimes it is just them taking… Continue reading If they wanted
Comfort and Warmth
Warmth and Comfort is the intimacy that comes with them letting you use your body heat even when your feet are as cold as ice.
What Happens After Midnight
A Writing Prompt and a story of denial.
Lisa Gray 