Another one

I pretended I could replace your memories with someone else's, but instead of swallowing my pride I was just holding back my tears.

Long Night

I dreamt you weren't happy there.
When the night and the silence came, you cried yourself to sleep wishing you never left but as the day broke all your courage was restored, reassured.
I'm almost sure it wasn't a dream, I almost sure you carry little pieces of these nights inside every time but you'll never admit defeat, hiding all emotions behind long nights awake, meaningless parties, awkward people, hard work, casting me aside, afraid I would expose your weaknesses.

Ready, Steady, GO!

Hang on

Patience is a virtue I seem not to possess.

6 a.m.

To a better year

You Drive