Poetry
Are you the girl who tenderly whispered that you would like to live by my side? Are you the maniac who tossed your head back laughing as sadness filled my eyes? Are you the woman whose radiant locks shone golden in the setting sun? Are you the boy who smiled
Poetry
Do you want to go to the beach? I'd like to take you there, with me. I guess that part was obvious. You can stay in my pocket for now. I'll take out a tripod and show you around. Will you appreciate the beauty I found?
Poetry
I want to hold you in my arms and tell you it will all be okay. And if it's not, then I will hold you through the storm and make it okay. And if I can't, then I will help you make it okay. And if
Poetry
Would you hold my hand when I tell you this? I love you. These words are insufficient. I desire you. I want you. I fixate on every detail. You are the most special of my interests. I'm cooking in the pressure of these urges, an endless tide eroding
Writing
Icicles cling, but they don't often stab. They hold on tight to tilted roofs and drip-drop their way to the ground. One drop at a time. Taking their time. What's the rush when the sun doesn't shine? I want to be an icicle. Maybe
Poetry
Me talking doesn't equal them listening them listening doesn't equal them understanding them understanding doesn't equal them remembering them remembering doesn't equal them acting them acting doesn't equal them staying them staying doesn't equal them committing If they
Poetry
One day I’ll meet a person, She’ll be painfully familiar. Time tics on, beckoning, I slowly start to hear her. Waves on gentle waves, pictures getting clearer. Coloring my pages, a song sent from her soul. I’ll try to keep from falling, but I’m bound to
Poetry
You went up in flames Then you burned your hand This time you just burned the tips of your fingers Maybe next time you’ll figure out the stove is hot
Poetry
I want to believe someone who writes such beautiful poetry could never hurt me, or desert me. Can I be worthy of such sweetness without suffering? I’ve never really been seen, People rarely get what I mean, But you dissect so effortlessly, A power that enraptures me. I notice