I was waiting for a hand
To catch up with mine
But my hand was left catching
December's cold
I look over to the place
where she used to stand
Not even a fallen pedal
But her scent remains
So I followed the bees
and I saw what was out there
But none of those flowers
Were familiar to me
Where's the flower
I had picked every day?
Who's nectar had
the sweetest taste?
Who's colors were unique
In every way?
I'll keep wishing
For her scent to stay
But where's the flower
I had picked every day?
Dec 15, 2020
Dec 15, 2020 at 2:15 PM UTC
When lightning has taken your eyes
And you feel like falling rain
With thunder just yelling your name
I can wait inside with you
As we wait for a brighter view
And when every tear
has had it's chance
To warm up to the day
from their blade of grass
The sun will pick them up
And we will be on our way
Dew dew dew
Cause It's a brand new day
Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 4:42 PM UTC
I was the first ripple in the lake
To caress you in your fall
But you did not wish to stay
You skipped along
Pursing love on higher depths
And last I saw, you were falling
More than I would've let
Your little stone heart
isn't skipping now
What has you sinking down?
The darkness clasps your heart
Tightly in his hands
What a terrible man
Does the pressure above
keep you below?
And in those cold hands
don't you feel alone?
Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 9:54 PM UTC
Do ghosts exist?
If they do
they exist in me
Cause If the past is dead
then we are just ghosts
inside memories
You walk into my mind
Forcing me to run towards
what is no longer real
And your fragmented touch
I can somehow still feel
I will always see you
in your purgatory
that’s bound to me
To haunt all these places
our bodies use to be
Sometimes,
I hear your ghost speak
I get the chills
when I hear you say:
"don't leave me"
Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 1:35 AM UTC
There is so much of you
on my mind
that everything else
seems buried
and I feel like
I am too
But standing next to you
all my thoughts just float away
and I am unable to tell you
what I’m thinking
but please,
take my hand..
Unbury me
Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 11:03 PM UTC
She may look my way
beautiful smile
but if I take a step forward
I imagine
she will step to the side
he is in her life
I may look her way
with a generous smile
and if she takes a step forward
I imagine
she will be mine
Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 2:55 AM UTC
Looking out with my eyes
I'm blind
When inside my heart
I hide
Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 4:07 AM UTC
Everyone stared
at the trapped beast
All eyes on me
Can't I be judged
By the good I've done
Not by what you see
May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 2:38 AM UTC
We may never know
The terrors
he has seen
But the crows took his eyes
So they may finally
get relief
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 11:01 AM UTC
What has mattered the most
evidently, have just been ghosts
If the past is dead
what is the fate of a memory?
Left to wander around
in a purgatory, binded to me
Sometimes I beg to see them
haunting the places we used to be
if the past is dead, then we trap ghosts
inside our memories
Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 4:44 AM UTC