Author: Melinda Maine

Have you ever stayed awake, staring up at the sealing tangled up in a warm embrace, with a whole bunch of electric static rushing through your chest. …

I’ve looked up hoping Praying I see your face, Wishing you could come back home. Every night I stumble out Into the dark, as I…

I sit in silence thinking to myself, Where did I go wrong What did I do to feel this pain Did I say something to…

She was an adventurous type, that liked to wonder through different towns. She never liked to stay where she was told she needed to be…