trying to move on from you
is like seasickness.
off balance,
the whole world spinning under my feet
only stopping once i set foot on land
and see you
for even the briefest
of seconds.
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 7:29 PM UTC
sometimes
i don’t want you to know me
i want to walk past you on the street
raise my eyebrow and look at you
while we pass under the streetlight
and swing my hips
so that you turn around
and turn back to your friends
to whisper about me
i want our shoulders to accidentally touch
and i want you to feel your skin tingle
beneath the shirt you wore
--the one that is tight on your muscles--
hoping you would see me
i want you to wait for me by door frames
to walk me to class
and live for the moments i giggle at you
i want you to find my fears
and ache to protect me from them
i want our lips to touch
and i want yours to part
and breathe in
because you couldn’t have imagined
a first kiss
like that
i want you to be unable to stop thinking about me
keep my name on your tongue all day
until you dial my number
and call to talk to me
i don’t want you to know me
because i want you to fall in love with me
all over again
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 11:55 AM UTC
you will never be forgotten.
ever.
your name twisted into metaphors and colors and distractions will forever
be painted across pages and pages of her favorite brand of notebook,
no matter how many she burns
there will always be one she forgot,
and she will only find it once she had almost forgotten you.
she will find the one Papyrus notebook
and all of your metaphors and colors and disractions will come flooding back,
just like how the ocean in your eyes
flooded her heart all those years ago.
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 11:53 AM UTC
the poets say that
tis better to have loved and lost
than never have loved at all.
however, it's worse to have loved and lost
and to still have that love
just out of reach.
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 3:59 PM UTC
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body. i like what it does,
i like its hows. i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones,and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the,shocking fuzz
of your electric furr,and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh….And eyes big love-crumbs,
and possibly i like the thrill
of under me you so quite new
Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
I hate how you never look at me
How your eyes always pass me by
I hate if when you look at her,
And how it makes me cry.
I hate the fact you do math in pen
Because you're never wrong.
I hate the way you smile at me,
Like you're stringing me along.
I hate how blue your eyes can get
When you laugh or when you smile.
I hate the fact for you, I'd run
A hundred thousand miles.
I hate, I hate, I hate
Your entire ******* being.
So why is it, why is it,
you are everything I am seeing?
Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC
I feel bad for women who date online.
There are good men in this world, I swear.
Not every man who walks the earth wastes his breath and your time,
with cro-magnon scribbles from a mind so bare,
that it comes as a surprise they managed even to write one line,
much less something so cerebral as this:
"Yo, prety gurl. Liek yur pic,
I so >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Wanna see mah ****
So deep, right? What Socratic genius might have penned such lines?
Surely not even Shakespeare or Keats could craft words so divine!
I am so sorry, women who date online.
Truly, I'm sorry, on behalf of mankind
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
My love for you was like a ****
I did something on an empty stomach,
And what resulted had no substance.
(Also: love stinks.)
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 11:19 AM UTC
I dreamed of you a long time ago
my perfect one
Your smile, your big beautiful eyes
I saw them long before we ever met
You are the woman of my dreams
my perfect one
Some people wait a life time to meet their soul mate
but I'm fortunate to have met you
I don't think I would have ever been able to wait
You're my perfect one
So beautiful. so funny
Cute when you smile and don't realise
the way your hair falls into your eyes
My heart is yours, it beats for you
because you're my perfect one
I love you
x
Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 12:08 PM UTC