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You’ll never love me like I want, But can I ever accept that as a fact? Not really sure if I can, or even want to, wrap my head around that. Can we really ever be sure of anything? Scratching heads at dinner, but others are content picking out their wedding rings. They’re just content […]
Mind as well waste this ink before it’s dry Mind as well do something worthwhile While wasting all this time Mind as well if I can’t forget, And got too much weighing down my mind. Mind as well write it out, Mind as well try, right? Mind as well get it all out. Always […]
Minneapolis is dope because you can step foot into any random locally owned food spot and all of a sudden there’s a spur of the moment open mic night. There’s so many reasons to be inspired, all around us here. No wonder we move like such a cohesive unit, especially when the winter comes. We […]
Don’t think you’re not on my mind. I’ve been thinking of you every day. Nightly too, I must admit. Assume you already know. Kept pretending you’d be back. Acted like it was a known fact. Truthfully, I knew reality. Except, I don’t like to admit that. Dug deeper than you needed. I know […]
OH! Look! Here’s a blank margin. Better fill it in! Better start something! Better not just end! And to make sure of that, Please, start and finish it in pen.
How many miles? Lost count in such a short while. Moved so fast. We vacated like we’re vacationing, Like we’re headed to an island. Keep it all at bay, Hush, remain quiet, No speaking up, we should stay silent If we don’t talk, No chance for us lying No matter if we keep living, Someday […]
When the songs playing in the dive-bar match up perfectly with your heart, it feels like you may have hit a glitch in the matrix. Maybe I haven’t been here. Maybe this is exactly where I need to be. Like an altered form of deja-vu, things line up too well. It’s our jobs as humans […]
Could you be mine? Would you even be mine? Is it even worth it, to try and cross that line? Assume, it could be great. All we both ever wanted. Could we even date? Did we already call it? Spoken like it’s set in stone, Friends is what we agreed on.