The rain I'm
Hoping for
Won't come to me
Won't cover me
Until I'm dried up
The sun I'm
Wishing for
Won't come to me
Won't cover me
Until I'm soaked up
I just want you
To weather me away
I just want you
To weather me away
Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 3:17 PM UTC
I wonder if with every shot of fireball,
She tastes our cinnamon kisses on her tongue
I wonder if every time she hugs the toilet,
She remembers what my arms felt like wrapped around her
I know when she wakes up with no memory of the night before,
She also forgets the way I loved her
And how I always have
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 1:58 PM UTC
She leaves fingerprints
On the back of my neck
And foot prints
On the side of my bed
Her lips stain my cheek
And she leaves behind
A scent I can only describe as
June
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 2:33 PM UTC
I've heard of tornadoes
Mangling buildings and structures
Or hurricanes
Destroying landscapes and neighborhoods
Or earthquakes
Splitting the earth in two
But no one told me
A girl with green, wandering eyes
Would be my most destructive
Natural disaster
Mangling,
Destroying,
Splitting
My stomach, head, and heart
Stripping them from my ground
Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 9:55 PM UTC
Her lips
Curl up at the sky
And I wonder, for a moment,
If that's where she came from
She throws her head
Back
And laughs to the heavens
And I wonder, for a second,
If that's where she came from
Her fingers
Interlace with mine
And I know
Where she came from
But I hope
That she stays
Here, on earth,
With me
Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 9:18 PM UTC
My lips touched a few bottles last night
And my lips touched a few men
I broke a few of those bottles last night
And a few of those men broke me
Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 7:31 PM UTC
She was a lover of augmented volume
To muffle her thoughts
She was a lover of alcoholic beverages
To drown her thoughts
She was a lover of casual ***
To distract her from her thoughts
But above all
She was a lover of not loving
The most unfortunate love of all
Jul 30, 2013
Jul 30, 2013 at 1:45 PM UTC
Have you ever woken up one morning
With an overwhelmingly existential anxiety
Surrounding the inevitability
Of loneliness and dissatisfaction
With love as society has made it out to be
And the reality of the meaning of the word?
Nearly every single one of us humans,
If not all,
Dub ourselves "alone"
While simultaneously and obliviously relating
To each and every man or woman
Who has and will ever exhale
Into the earth's atmosphere
Unaware of each other's potential and ability
To connect with one another.
Our breaths conjugate
As they are ejected from our mouths,
As our feelings should,
Yet it is not as simple
It is not as simple as an involuntary respiration
Though it should be
It should be!
Why should I,
Another breather on this planet,
Feel as though my emotions
Are much too obscure and unfathomable
For a breather much like myself to comprehend?
Meanwhile in the other room
A man is breathing in the same air I am
And he is feeling the same way I am
-"alone"
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 3:24 AM UTC
I saw you
In my dream
Last night
And I saw myself
Too
I saw the way
You kissed me
And I saw the way
I kissed you
Too
I saw the way
You hurt me
And I saw the way
I hurt you too
When I woke up
All I could see was the way
I miss you
But I don't see you
Missing me
Too
Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 12:48 PM UTC