Rare Rose

Dear Rare Rose,/
Is the world heavy on your shoulders?/
I’ll bear it for you…

Half empty or Half Full?

You can say whatever you want. That you’re an optimist so you see the glass as half full or you’re a pessimist and you see the glass as half empty, but in all honesty, no one knows what it is unless they know whether the glass will be filled or emptied…


Tonight was especially hard./
My mind betrayed me and spoke your name/
Somewhere in a jumble of words./