May 2026 – Secret Thoughts Within

Secret Sunday Thoughts

Sundays are for closed curtains, black satin sheets, and enjoying the weight of your body on mine

He tells me of his past and his hopes for the futureHeartbreaksand unobtained goals I know he’ll meet ‘her’ one dayHe’ll sneak her name into a conversationas casually as he canhoping I won’t noticehoping I will I’ll witness it grow the heady rush of new love the delight of belonging to someone He’ll share his dreams of their futureContinueContinue reading “I’ll Still Be Here”

Supernova

I felt my heart collapsinglike a supernovaand I realisedthere’s only so much energyone can expendbefore your body gives out