STILLER WATERS

if time is the currency we use to value how special someone is making it, sharing it, and spending it... you must've been the poorest man...

I could sew a quilt out of all the red flags I let slide. It could cover a pool and keep it warm, safe, on the coldest day of the...

when she moved from the land of the rising sun to the city of stars

Had you told me you were leaving I would not have remained. But you dissolved into the darkness your scent left lingering convincing me...

how kind of you to recognize my favorite colors as you leave them scattered across my skin and dyed into my soul

wherever you are falling tenderly as a good night from a distance falls on an ear pressed up to a receiver see you both soon.