there are these moments
when i just stand naked,
inhaling regrets
of empty dreams
AVP
there are these moments
when i just stand naked,
inhaling regrets
of empty dreams
AVP
today, alone,
he painted
the walls
in regret and envy
AVP
am i waking up with you
or just chasing empty days on a wire
over concrete trees and vacant stares
of temporary people?
AVP
miles and memories
pass under my wheels
and paper cup coffee
runs stronger than steel.
edge of the road
my signal is weak,
making friends with the silence
called broken and beat.
the silence grows louder
in swift driving rain
missing the exit
doomed hotels just remain.
take out of my pockets
excuses and cracks,
folded dreams left in darkness
weep lonely soundtracks.
avp
standing in the middle
of two mirrors talking
he realized he was invisible
AVP
knowing my regrets by heart
and the cost of loneliness,
i burned the books
of handwritten dreams,
mishaps and photographs.
AVP
living behind
a one way mirror
he didn’t know how
not to be lonely
AVP
his memories drifted around
in a sea of lonely places
and washed ashore
the sands of
his lonely heart.
avp
his memories drifted around
in a sea of lonely places
and washed ashore
the sand of
his lonely heart.
avp
turning down his blessings today
in hopes of something better tomorrow…
he unrolled his sleeves of emotions,
unbuttoned his great shirt of expectations,
slipped off his old shoes of excuses,
and crawled into bed where he was
covered and comforted by his lover ..
Regret.
avp