You know she’s sad when you see
that she’s fallen back into her poetry.
Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 11:44 AM UTC
Write poetry about your hair?" He said
"But I don't really care..." He said
Sep 21, 2016
Sep 21, 2016 at 9:48 PM UTC
you know, the sun
died and you look
silver in the
m o o n l i g h t
Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 8:57 PM UTC
I'm grateful for
Your sweet kisses I find in the dark
For the consistency of your inhale
And exhale
I yearn for
The future and what it holds with you
For the idea of eternal consistency
I wonder
About the sky and the stars and how two beings such as You and I were lucky enough to stumble upon the other.
You're like
My safe house, the sea, and the unknown.
I hate
That every phrase that I think of for you is the classic cliche
Because you
Are nothing of normal and for that
I am grateful.
Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 4:26 AM UTC
The stars remind me of you
For more reasons than one.
They glisten like your eyes
And enhance a dark space,
Never changing pace.
Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 4:16 AM UTC
"You faded and I never knew
How to unfold as flowers do."
Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 4:26 PM UTC
I write about you more than I'd like to admit
I hope you can't taste the satisfaction of
how you've stained my white skin
with your tainted love.
Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 4:12 PM UTC