you are not
The reason
i write
you are not
The reason
i retain and disperse
my thoughts
you are not
The reason
for you
are only
merely
a stimulus
you are not
the reason
however,
the sense of safety
the person i become
the euphoria felt
when I'm talking to
you
is
Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
i stop before
i begin to dismantle
us
i stop before
i begin to confess
i stop before
i begin to fall asleep
i stop before
i begin to listen
i stop before
i begin to move forward
because
i stop before
i begin to tell
you
i love you
Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 1:00 AM UTC
a plague
it can be deadly
it can be invigorating
its what makes life vague
its more of a medley
very exhilarating
an infective contamination
it makes everything deteriorate
famine will strike
and while all hope is lost
it still goes on
ones vitals decelerate
at the same time spike
roads will be crossed
and they will be awake before dawn
this disease
some call it death
with that same breath
i call it love
and all of the above
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 3:16 AM UTC