BEYOND ME.

Some nights,

I felt as if you looked right through me.

I was there, 

but what was yearned for was beyond me.

..

Love(n): A compilation of ones emotions

my thoughts at 1:33 am on the 1st of December

IN THIS APARTMENT

In this apartment,

 we share our lives.

 It is not mine.

 It is not yours.

 It is not ours.

 It is a file in some rich man's cabinet down by the bay;

 but for now, it holds us. 

 Its walls have yet to trap me.

With you here..

 i feel free in this one bedroom

 as if i have rooms upon rooms to discover.

 You are all the rooms,

i've never had.