I told myself I'll be moving on,
I know I should be moving on,
But I hate the fact that in every moment,
A part of my heart you've stolen.
And now it's missing its pieces
Broken, almost battered against the floor
Because my heart that misses
Is what tethers me to you, for more.
Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 11:34 AM UTC
The love that I long for
is one that is quiet
people don't know more
but what we feel is such a riot
Just knowing that we're together
Even if there is no label
Is more than such a pleasure
So as time passes by
I'll wait and long for
The man whom I can love
in whispers and shadows
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 8:55 AM UTC
Often times I cant discern,
Whether I want it or need it,
And all those times, bring concern
Because I know love is what I'm seeing
Though I do not know,
The feelings that I own,
And if what I feel
May truly be decieving
Platonic? Could be.
Romantic? Just maybe.
And for some reason.
My feelings change just like the season
Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC