The longer you travel The more you sink-- Sink deeper and deeper into the abyss That is the haze of exhaustion -Kel Dayheart


Ideas float around my head Taking their time reaching my pen They like to take the scenic route -Kel Dayheart


I've never met anyone Who is quite like you Talking nonstop So excited to learn something new You dance more than walk   You look at me And it's never quite the same Each time you see a little more Understand a little more But you seem to like me all the same   Suddenly,... Continue Reading →

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