I want to write out my thoughts but you’re the only thing in my mind. The way you’ve chiseled into my scull. The way you’ve written your words onto my pages in my book. Yet you doodle with no disregard to my story. The way you move is admitted in my memory. Evocative. The way you sound, your voice constantly blatantly interrupting my thoughts. like The way song dose when it is stuck in you...

Have you ever had a moment where life doesn’t even feel real Like one of those feelings Right before you drop an a roller coaster Or when your on the top of a cliff looking over knowing if your took another step you could free fall to your death A moment you will remember for ever Calming but exhilarating That’s how it felt with you Before you know it your excepting your own free fall The...

Me a nurse see things most won’t 112420 a man was brought in by his mother She found him dead in his bed room with needles hanging from his arm as the blood dripped out from the holes in his arm The blood curteraling screams began but her efforts to save her son had nothing to the 15 minutes with no air to his brain At least he didn’t die in any pain I thought He was rushed into my wing of...