Drifting and Remembering


Remembering the love that we once shared Remembering the days when we both cared. Remembering when I couldn’t get you off my mind Remembering when once you were all mine.  Drifting on the feel of your kiss, you’re the one I hate to miss. Remembering your touch and how it makes me smile Remembering your phone number and whether or not I should dial. Remembering … Continue reading Drifting and Remembering

Cold-Hearted: An Original Piece by Rollingwithro


Life can be so cruel with people who don’t care so much. No respect for elders, no gathering at the table for lunch. No villages raising children, No Big Mama’s making soups, No role models in the family, what must one really do? So much built-up anger and no idea how to address it, No interpretation of what it means to be loved, just evilness … Continue reading Cold-Hearted: An Original Piece by Rollingwithro