Love like a Nightmare

I watched my grief spiral out of control. The evening before, I cruised through memory lane struck with nostalgia. That afternoon all I wanted to do was vomit. I didn’t. I came close though. Weeping on my daybed as I thought about how much has changed since high school, and the things that haven’t. It’s …

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The Suitcase

I woke up early this morning because I couldn’t sleep. Again. September is getting closer and as it does, I remember a friend who isn’t here anymore. I put new strings on my guitar yesterday and it made me think of him. He loved to play guitar. He was awesome at it. I however, am …