Sunday, November 3, 2013

Alone Girl

Walk in through the door to the smell of stale clothing and dust
Random shoes lying around
dismantled desk parts leaning against the wall
It's not the same without you
Your presence is my home
No matter how much of my stuff is here 
My heart is still lying in your arms

15 Weeks

Evidently, I am not as good about this blogging business as I used to be in my earlier twenties. To my greatest surprise, I am still preg...