Your eyes are like
jack-o-lanterns
on a cloudy October night.
Your voice is as soft
as your touch.
May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
Your stare could create
an avalanche of snowflakes
in the warmest weather,
and your love could melt my heart.
k.c
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 5:38 PM UTC
My mind consists of thunderstorms
it rains its pours all day
memories, thoughts, pictures of you
always washed away
happiness is short
stress and sadness stay
while the colors of the rainbow fade
i see plenty shades of grey
the day you left is when it started
it never leaves my mind
thunderstorms reoccurring
falling close behind
k.c
Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 9:44 PM UTC
She breathes in hope
and prays for a good day
she exhales stress
but it never really goes away
k.c
Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 8:39 PM UTC