Poems from Jamesessions
I had built a suit of armor using only broken promises, held together by thin ice.
Then, you leaned to my ear, with those gently creased...
I don’t regret us.
I wish I could go back though;
Live what I have learned.
J. M
I want us to begin a new chapter.
Our fingers interlock as they glide across each undulating letter on the typewriter,
feeling around for...
Can I call you “home”?
See, home is where the heart is;
My heart is with you.
J. M.
The worst part about it is that it affects me much more than it affects you; both of you.
You have this way of ignoring me. You have this...