He’s Different

he’s different. He’s one of the few
I will always feel blessed
to have been gifted the chance to
connect with, even for such a brief period of time..

he’s different in all the sense that made sense- even to the ones that doesn’t..

he’s different, maybe only because my heart craftily made him so, but he’s different..

maybe not in the way you would expect it, but
in the ways my soul
would flutter when
his proximity is within

this world’s reach…


You’re All I Have

I learned to cry
without putting sorrow into tears
sit here quietly for hours
without analyzing time into waiting
running towards something I’ll never reach-


I will never reach you.
No matter how long I walk
or wait or run or live or-

but you’re all I have,¬†
You are all I’ve got…