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emma-livry
emma-livry
19/F/American Le papillon est en feu, mon cher.
I hope to be your Sunshine, but if you are my Sun, than what am I?
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 1:23 AM UTC
Light
I know that you don't want Anything long term Or serious right now And I am completely fine With being the smoke that Fills your lungs Even if just for a moment And then as you exhale And let me go I'll be fine as I watch you Extinguish the remaining glow From the short cigarette Of our relationship.
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Dec 27, 2017
Dec 27, 2017 at 8:15 PM UTC
Up in Smoke
You are three hours away. It's not that far But still I have to say, I miss you more than you know I'll try my best To let that go. I just might go insane With only an image Of you in my brain. And I just want to be alright So I'll have to settle by Listening to your voice every night.
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Dec 27, 2017
Dec 27, 2017 at 7:19 PM UTC
Long Distance
Every message I write, I write with the impression that No one will actually respond, But you did. What do I do now?
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
How to Know What to Write
The moon doesn't even create its own light It's fake. It reflects the sun. Maybe that's why we're all Okay with being rude When the fake light is in the sky.
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 8:33 PM UTC
Crescent
Don't date a boy With a common name. If (when) things go wrong You'll hear his name everywhere. Boys with common names Are commonly the ones Who'll break your heart.
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Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 4:00 AM UTC
Common
We may not be finishing each other's sentences, but we are saying the same things, and completing each other's thoughts. You are more than enough for me and you do not need to try to do anything to be good enough for me because you are more than perfect for me. I don't like having to leave sometimes. I guess you should do some jaw exercises or something because-- yes we kiss quite a bit, but it's not excessive. You shouldn't be in pain from kissing me, and if you are, I'll kiss it and make it better. It's okay to pull away from a kiss because then I get to see your perfect face. Well you aren't alone in feeling dumb. I thought I had a decent grasp on the human language but then I met you. I can't put my feelings for you into words. Nothing makes sense-- it isn't right, it isn't enough. I wish I met you so much earlier in my life, but honestly I think that things would be so different if that were the case. What happened in our pasts is what makes us who we are. And we love each other as we are now. Time flies when I'm with you. I can spend an entire day with you and feel like only minutes went by. It is never enough time. I will always want more. I always say I need more time in my life, but I would rather feel like days are minutes with you than minutes are days when I'm alone.
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC
Response
I wasn't looking for this, but Listening to you sing makes me so happy. Of course this is new and exciting, but Very rarely do I ever think these things could work out. Every so often I would want to feel special, but You never make me want to feel special because I always do. Only in an alternate reality could I be happier. Ultimately, I just want to make you happy.
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Sep 22, 2017
Sep 22, 2017 at 12:11 PM UTC
I'm All Yours
I regret the fact that I showed you all these Places that you can happily go to now I'm stuck outside looking in the windows Making sure you aren't there Before I can even muster the courage To step into my favorite places. Specific streets remind me of Where you would take me. I would never dare step foot in a place That you took me, But you feel perfectly content Bringing the new people in your life there. Overwriting our memories and moving On with your life. It is time to move on. I am tired of living like this and I won't Let you control me anymore. I'll go wherever I want and who knows? Maybe someday I'll be able to Step into these places and never even Think of you.
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 1:52 PM UTC
Places
Typically I don't do this I'm afraid this isn't going to be good And all I want, is to impress you.
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Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
The First Poem