Tiptoeing into the night with you
cold fingers tangled and bluish lips curved
The moon is high above
the stars bright and twinkling
I have my own stars, deep within your dark eyes
and you have your own moon, you, your lips declared
It's silly the things we say, our thoughts,
but we agree
For just like the moon and the stars
we go well together
never one without the other.
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 8:43 PM UTC
In my eyes
Everyone's so pretty
So prettily blurry
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 10:30 PM UTC
I have always been scared of the night
Not because of the darkness
Or what may lurk that i cannot see
But because its when my thoughts run deeper, darker and sadder.
Nov 2, 2018
Nov 2, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC
Her skin was basked in the soft glow of the ember fire of the candle. She looked so serene, so beautiful, the exhaustion of their ****** night showing through her dropping eyes.
He smiles and kisses her forehead sweetly. "My darling" he whispers lovingly against her skin and she hums with a smile of delight.
"Yours..." she answers, voice as sweet and as loving.
Oct 6, 2017
Oct 6, 2017 at 9:54 PM UTC
Sometimes
You feel like you're head's going to
Explode
With all the thoughts running non-stop
And you just want someone to talk to
Not you're parents
Nor your friends
Nor sister
Nor your brother
Nor your lover
Just...someone
That someone who will listen
Just listen
Not to say anything
Just to listen...
Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 8:31 PM UTC
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I have two words for you
**** YOU
Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 1:52 AM UTC
"I'm scared, mommy" said little Robby, fingers that held the blankets over his eyes trembling, refusing to look at mommy.
Mommy sat on the bed, a hand reaching out to smooth the little boy's tangled golden locks. "Darling, there's nothing to be scared of" she smiles, her red lips stretching a mile.
"Lies, mommy, lies" Robby cried, mommy's long nails raking over his scalp.
Mommy laughed.
Little Robby's lip trembled in fear. He wished to wake up from this nightmare. Because mommy never had long nails. She never wore such red color on her lips. And she never laughed with such a deep rumbling voice.
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 11:15 PM UTC
I just want
Someone to understand
Someone to listen
Sadly...there's only No-one
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 11:06 PM UTC
I am married, to my obligation.
But I am also an adulterer.
I guess I love laziness more.
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 1:08 AM UTC
"I have a gun in my bag" said she to the boy who flirted with her.
He thought she was joking. "That's cute, baby". He continued his advances, a hand on her thigh.
She grimaced in disgust. Reached inside her bag.
Then he was out cold on the floor.
Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC