You are my galaxy
And these freckles are
the only constellations
I want to explore
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 6:22 PM UTC
I'm not too good at opening up to people; but I have made a home in you: the crease underneath your shoulder is the only pillow I think I'll ever need, your eyes are the windows in which I wish to see the world through, and the rumble of your laughter is an earthquake that cannot tear these foundations to the ground. Like the weeds in the garden, I am rooted to you. I hope you never dig me out.
May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 5:55 PM UTC
They say that love
is blind, and I agree.
Because I do not need to be blessed
with sight, to see that I am
blessed with you
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:35 PM UTC
You prefer storms over
the sun and I think
that’s why you chose me
over everyone else
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
You are the foundations
that keep me safe
You are my little
white picket gate
You are home.
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:18 PM UTC
I’m sorry, I don't mean
to flinch - it's just… his hands
never had such a sweet touch
like yours. And please don't stop singing sweet
nothing's, for I am so used to
'you're nothing's
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:14 PM UTC
I am most frightened of those
who do not wear
their flaws on their sleeves
but,
around their necks.
They remind me too much
of myself.
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
I’m drowning
and you’re standing
on the cliff edge
describing the ripples.
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
Age is just
the journey that
the demons made - Emerging from underneath
the bed,
and crawling
into
my
head.
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:07 PM UTC
I honestly don’t believe in whole lot. But,
I believe the words you whisper in my ear,
I believe in your touch, and I believe in
you.
For once in my life, I’m certain that I believe in us, too
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC