Brett

Your words have faded from memory I am left hollowed out Your skill at severing the cord Not a clean cut

There is no answer here, in fact there is no question Though to wonder is nothing new Missing beats of my now again empty heart I hold...

As each day starts a thought occurs to me~ How truly rare it is to find~ Someone who can see~ Some one who can see behind emotions dark...

I am reminded of so many people today, none of them is me. I have seen all their faces, though not in the mirror as I do today. One of...