A tree sways at the affection of the wind.
Kissed by the ever-changing breeze, it submits itself entirely; bending to the winds every whim hopelessly hoping that that gust will blow its way once more, once more, once more.
Alas, the tree stands still. The wind keeps moving.
I am the tree. you are the breeze.
Please, blow my way.
Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 12:21 PM UTC
Why can't you see
it's not your fault?
I'd drink the sea
if you were salt
Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 4:23 PM UTC
When you're in the kitchen
drinking tea
Burn your tongue
and think of me
Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 8:10 PM UTC
Oh melatonin
I cannot sleep without you
whisk me off to dream
The place where thoughts halt
my head has not stopped racing
for twenty-one years
Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 12:55 AM UTC
The gravity of your eyes
when you look at me
will never cease
to keep my heart
in your orbit
Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 11:55 PM UTC
A beautiful view
is best when it is shared with
a beautiful you
Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 12:41 PM UTC
To live a life with-
out reflection is to ne-
ver see your true self
Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 8:27 PM UTC
The mathematics be-
tween you and I will never
be divisible
Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 8:26 PM UTC
Inside my head there
are worlds colliding, new worlds
taking shape. I just
wish I could let them
out and show this world what I
am capable of.
Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 9:48 AM UTC
If I could live life
over again, I would be
by your side each time
Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 9:59 AM UTC