2023.7

It started with "hey"
But ended without a word
After all that time

2023.6

Her song is a spell
And I'd listen all night, but
She doesn't sing for me

Hand me the scalpel
To my own heart surgery
It's time you're removed

A brushed shoulder
A half-turn and eye contact
"Excuse me... hello"

It was not my fault,
Not that I need to tell you,
What happened to us

Looking for that one
With devotion, honesty,
And available

Spinning and swirling
My head just won't stay on straight
Frankly, I blame you

The snow keeps coming, 
But your text will keep me warm,
If you'll just send it

Here I sit waiting,
But I don't think you're coming,
So I'll drink your drink

How did you do it?
It took you no time at all.
What is your secret?