Musings of my Midnight Mind

I don't know if I love you, but I want the chance to find out. I don't know if we'll work, but I sure would love to try.

When you kissed me I felt something ignite My heart raced and my head spun A spark touched my kindling bones Oxygen touch feeding the flame And the fire engulfed me entirely

I wonder if you have any idea how many poems I’ve written about you.

I wish I could really be that girl you wrote songs about. The one you dreamed of and wished for and wanted. I wish I could be that mystery for you. But the truth is if you asked me, I would give you everything I have and everything I am and apologize for not having more to give.

Your old guitar still smells like you The case holds more than an instrument I can't open it without thinking of long nights and serenades I stopped playing it When you stopped calling The music left with you and I can't get the melody right alone

The last time I saw you was the last time I had a cigarette. I don't know which withdrawal is worse. I just know that I'm jonesing.

I did my time I learned my lesson I drank my wine Stumbled to bed and There you were Waiting for me

You are a breath of crisp air after too long under water.