Something I wrote about my ex and first love he has still never seen.

March 10th, 2011.

A memory is a hard thing to forget.

Sometimes it’s too late.

A romantic spiel written with my dear friend Ken Bultman.

Flipping through the pages of my memory I remembered someone that I thought I would never hear from again.

Love imbues. To a wonderful man in my life.

When silk and satin meet.

Inspired by an attractive girl in my English class.

What if I were to die…

This is a poem describing myself.