Mike

My time… your time

I guess I never thought of it as my time… or as yours.
I always thought our time’s just here for keeping track of things.
How could I know it belonged to you… and it never belonged to me?
When you told me that I had wasted your time…?
I felt how lost time stings.

I thought our time just rolled along, until that day that our…[Read more]

Fighting a cold today, but ‘gotta’ write through it. Here’s what I’m thinking about today…

Secret Me

Another day alone upstairs, just my keyboard and my mind,
The only ones left to consider these dark thoughts that I hold.
In my solitude, I explore my hidden dreams consigned
To those unexposed recesses of my heart… where secrets rest u…[Read more]