I fell asleep on a razorblade
I forgot I left in my bed
A week of heartbreak and misery
Led my body to this pain
The dull stab was nothing
Compared to what I’ve already felt
The scabs across my chest show me
It could be so much worse
Sonnet 8
The two short months I have known your soul
Have left me feeling so close to complete
My shattered feelings have now become whole
As you, gorgeous one, knock me off my feet
Cavalcades of emotion become me
Drawing me closer and closer to you
The horizon melting to all I see
As you give me a chance to see this through
The warmth emanating from out your chest
Drawn and quartered my entire being
As your putting my weary heart to rest
Words cannot express the song I’m singing
My love, the song of my heart is for you
Such a chance you’ve given me to be true
Sonnet 7
As far as reflections go nowadays
Mine fogs up more with every passing breath
I’ve subjected her heart to such a haze
I worry she won’t have any love left
My own insecurities brought me here
At five am with no chance for my sleep
Saw my reflection and my own minds jeer
I’m locked in my head, all I do is weep
But I can’t lose her, not my dearest love
Not now that I have so much to live for
She makes me better, my beautiful dove
I need to express to her my heart more
And all that there was and can someday be
Rests on my ability to find me
