Envelope #10

You and me/ In a secret place/ We both know

Ugly Reality

Please don't lie to me You are not the gentlemen You pretend to be Dr. Jekyll Or should I call you Mr. Hyde -Kel Dayheart

S.O.S/ Please find this/ Please find me

I map out my life In these moments Where we are More than you and I But us and we -Kel Dayheart

Dear Beloved,/ I miss your hold/ Upon my hand/ Upon my heart/ Love, Your Dear

Staring blankly at the walls Accomplishes nothing Leaving the feeling of failure As nothing is done Not even a thought complete -Kel Dayheart

To the one who needs it most/ In our secret place/ That we hide within our hearts

To describe her Would be a disservice As no words No sentences No metaphors Could truly explain Who she is How she is What she means -Kel Dayheart

No Address: I have started this/ A million times/ And I have erased this message/ A million more

It's a sad day When you realize The stupidity of humanity But unfortunately It's not surprising -Kel Dayheart