Tag Archives: early morning

Twilight’s are gray

…that come up, early mornings.
You never know what the weather’ll be.

so what if we were kids?

it felt like so much more.
and we’re up in the early morning reminiscing.
…at least we talk like we always did.

late nights and cool breezes

it’s not always a long drive home…just a long way to sleep.

Her Name Was Sarah Ann(?)

If I’d known, it’dve been different. But that’s never the case. Instead, the moment swallow us and we’re lucky to be left still standing, grasping with vain at the air of empty promises–the taste of God lingering on our lips whilevisions of what never was leave burning in our eyes amidst the smokey [...]