sleepy emma

emma

  • You is me

    I’m sorry for being so sorryall the time right in front of you.You spill your words and fork outthe tiny… Read More

  • sent by you

    This is the end of trying to make you betterTo have your insides be somethingI’d adore in a letter.They won’t… Read More

  • Motorcycle boy

    Am I in good or wrong time?I know your heart’s in the right place,but your tendencies are remaining the same.I… Read More

  • nail-cycling

    I don’t like sitting in silence, when my head feels nothing but pain.Wrecking my lips with my biting, I tear… Read More

  • multiverse

    goodmorning beautiful,how I wish I woke this morning.I fell for your gold-haloed eyesand soft body you held throughwhile you’re still… Read More

  • middle of the jump

    Just how it always is, a beginning, middle and end.why does it feel so refreshingto watch as we all go… Read More

  • just

    im not sure how to explain it.am in my room, drinking wine,cornered off by pillows and blankets.reaching for my glass… Read More

  • back on

    What firsts can we best beat?No space pressed up on my breast filled chest,repeating our contacted eyes.How far can I… Read More

  • our heart to be worn

    My sleepy headed one.How does knowing youmake all other knowings,so very small.Somewhere, you sitwith your head in your hands,wondering how… Read More

  • Autumn intro

    Unbeknownst to he, tending new life,I walked into nothing, breathing but barely seen.When weaned from my potion -pet mouse stumbled… Read More