Ashes.

Ashes.
by tay123

And I wish I were the ash,
so every time you break down
You'd collapse in me.
Fall in me.
And the world would know:
You lived as yourself,
And died as me.

Cold nights.

Cold nights.
by tay123

3:00am in the night, the cold breeze hisses through the crack of my small window. I'm awoken when the breeze hits my legs. It was a bad idea to wear boxers. I realize I was so sleepy a few hours ago that I didn't even cover myself with a blanket....