I'll always remember
the smell of the rain
as we climbed up
the tree that rose infront
of my house when we
were nine and how
you asked me out
when we touched
the ground.
You deny it
now and that
truly broke
my heart.
- first love.
Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 2:23 PM UTC
Voice like honey,
sweetness dripping down every word
I was sure of it even though
I never heard you sing along
to those lyrics that
you wrote.
Soft hair, curling
at the ends my
hands never tangled
on the strands.
Nicest guy you’ll ever meet
even if we didn’t make it past
the third date.
Took me a while to understand
that it wasn’t you that I liked.
Just the idea of you
that occupied my mind.
- idealist.
Aug 8, 2020
Aug 8, 2020 at 3:30 PM UTC
We clashed like the stars
in the galaxy and
became one.
- black dwarf.
Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 8:49 PM UTC
Golden skin with
the sweetest tone.
You were that
last smooth spoonful
that, although
it’s a bit too much,
no one can resist
eating even when
you know it
will get you
sick.
- dulce de leche.
Aug 5, 2020
Aug 5, 2020 at 9:14 PM UTC
I learned to
love the color
yellow in hopes
it would bring me
happiness after you
tinted me
blue.
- #E5F469.
Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 8:19 PM UTC
Soft edges and
bright colors
full of life.
Your features
were graced
by the
moonlight.
A perfect structure,
that’s one of a kind
and not many get to
see in their
lifetime.
What a lucky gal,
aren’t I?
- masterpiece.
Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 8:09 PM UTC
A part of me feels
like we weren’t supposed
to come across one another.
It’s like the breeze
made us crash into
each other’s arms
on that windy
afternoon in the
park.
- force of nature.
Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 8:01 PM UTC
It’s been so long
I didn’t recognize the
number on the call.
You asked if I wanted
to catch up, I should’ve
just hung up.
- blocked.
Aug 1, 2020
Aug 1, 2020 at 9:34 PM UTC
Your leaves go away every fall,
maybe all your petals are already gone
and you never felt so alone but
always remember that it
isn't permanent at all.
Seasons change and
people do
too.
- reminders.
Jul 31, 2020
Jul 31, 2020 at 8:13 PM UTC
I don't quite know my home, since I've never
had the pleasure to meet you
and they say home is where the heart is
and I'm positive you have mine.
So I'm walking through life
with the endless feeling of
being homesick.
- homesick.
Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 9:21 PM UTC
