even the small poems
are still poems,
so much voice
in so little words
Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 2:47 AM UTC
you wield your sword
and ground your shield
when i come near,
my love scares you
doesn’t it?
z.f.
Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 11:39 PM UTC
would you tell me i'm your lover
that i'm running in your dreams?
would you admit that i'm your baby
that i'm all that you need?
z.f.
Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 5:43 PM UTC
we loved in a car where
the silences were comfortable
with words that never
had to be spoke
we loved in a car where
i heard your smile
after each punchline
like i could feel your love
on every drive home
z.f.
Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 4:09 AM UTC
you were the first thing
that has made the word
"love"
feel exactly
what it sounds like
z.f.
Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 4:04 AM UTC
her ***** blooms
like roses
bright and alive
filled with thorns
unafraid to fight
z.f.
May 13, 2017
May 13, 2017 at 12:03 AM UTC
i can't remember
our first goodbye
i can't remember
our last
z.f.
Apr 28, 2017
Apr 28, 2017 at 11:29 PM UTC
i don't think
you're supposed to get over it
i believe healing
is learning to live
in the chaos
being comfortable
in vulnerable
breathing in fire
without it burning as much
being able to love
from a distance
z.f.
Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 11:45 PM UTC
like a bee
your name
still stings
still buzzes
around me
but just like
honey
it is still
so sweet
z.f.
Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 11:35 PM UTC
i still search for pieces of you
in Sunday mornings
someone else's blue eyes
or lengthy snapchat stories
and i'm not sure why
i guess i still hope
to see you around
or somewhere close by
z.f.
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 12:11 AM UTC