Author: mlwright9

Dull standing out against bright. Inconsequential swarms fall Until the swarm clots…

Yesterday, I loved you so much I wrote you a love letter Today, I hate you for letting me love you

I’ve come upon a jewel. This rare, indelible thing, Not able to be forgotten,

At your worst, you ran to him. Now he’s gone and you’re worse again. Who do you run to now?

And the thousand dancers dance The ribbons twist, they twist and they bend They throw down, then up their glance.

The snow fell quite a bit And I was lost in the drift. Though it was in my dreams,