Crying so hard, I can’t hardly breathe.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLECrying so hard, I can’t hardly breathe.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEEach kiss is my slice of heaven on earth.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEIf tomorrow starts without me, let it be known I was born to be free.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEEven the prettiest rose wilts.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEMy flowers rot beneath my bed. I was too selfish to part with them. I hope their deaths don’t bring hexes. Did I say flowers? I meant my exes.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEHe pondered, what would make them believe in me? And God created women.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEMy appetite for life has returned.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEHoney, you are a rose.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEAnd what shall I call you? Yours. In this life, the ones before, and all others thereafter.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEA rose with her thorns is still a rose.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEEyes closed, hearts open. Vulnerable, I surrender. Trust fall, please catch me.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEEverything intensifies during a full moon. Your edge creeps up slowly on the awaiting shore.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEOasis in the desert I swallow you entirely.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEBecause of her, I know unconditional love. Because of him, I have learned to forgive. Life lessons from mom and dad.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEFor my own sanity, I must love myself in an obsessive and urgent manner. My life depends on it. I am healing.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLEA creature lives deep within, rotting far beneath my skin. Touch the pain inside of me, just to let my heart be free.
ALEXANDRA MICHELLE