it seems like we love all the same things,
besides each other


©L.F.

I never thought I'd matter
To anyone

Until you
Came along

And changed my perspective
Of the universe

You made me feel
Like I matter

And I'm grateful
For you.

Night sits on my chest
Squeezes poems out of me
And grinds my poor soul

Glass
moments
shatter.
We
are
shards.

Shards,
glass,
are
moments
we
shatter.

Shatter-
shards­,
we
glass
moments
are.

Our
shatter
moments;
shards
we
glass.

Glass…
Our…
We
shatter.
Shards,
moments.

Moments...
Glass...
Shards
are
shatter.
We

are glass
moments. We
shards shatter.

it's at 3am
i cry
i cry for help
i cry for love
i cry for lost hope
i cry for crushed dreams
at 3am
i cry in pain
i cry with jealousy
i cry silently
cry to be seen
at 3am i cry
i cry with my memories
i cry with my pen
i cry as the world around me
sleeps.
at 3am
i weep to the moon
i weep for the lost souls
the people i misplaced
i weep with the man on the moon
and when the clouds obscure
i weep on my own
3am, sleepless nights
with aches as deep as my bones
tears behind my face and
sobs behind my throat
at 3am
i run out of words to use
i miss my muse
i run out of things to say, that
describe my brain, i-
all i can say, is...
at 3am, i cry