i wanted to travel,
so ill do so in letters to you.
with pictures painting my feelings.
you eyes in my mind are dancing,
with colors of autumn, im recieving.
your melody. it reaches me.
may my words lift up into your mouth,
and say so much more than i wrote out.


how do you catch a butterfly?
when you can not find its eyes?









and its not that i cant, i just dont wanna fall asleep
untill you lay next to me.