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DElizabeth Jun 2022
i walk beside him
but i wish it was you

i want to streach out my hand
reach for you
but it's your hand i want
not his

he plays taylor swift
as we drive
but all the songs
only remind me of you

once sweet
now bittersweet
hoping everything
every moment with me
is not bitter to you

in every movie

in every sunset

in every sad love song

in every drive home

in every warm & rainy may sunday evening

every snowflake

every amber fallen leaf

i crave that glimpse of us
your baby blue gingerly meeting mine
and your warm fingers interlaced with mine
as we walked to our picnic bench

the things i avoid
are the only things i have
to catch that glimpse of us

tell me it's not
the only thing that i'll ever have
that's closest to having you

tell me there'll be a day
when you'll love me
the way i love you
only harder than we ever have

the tears i dry
seconds before i walk into work

you said forever
and start with forever
you said you'd propose . . .
one day we'd be one . . .

if this isn't over
why do i still cry when i write

hesitantly indulging
in your favorite songs
just for my fix of us

skyline deep violets
bright golds
vibrant oranges
flush pinks

stars peeking
lights igniting
the evening life

sitting at our picnic bench
knowing you're not here with me
holding back tears.
"i'm with you" vance joy.
people drive by
as i long for any of them to be you . . .
just come sit with me . . .
be with me . . .
be next to me . . .
darling, i used to be


awaiting the day
this could be real,
just like you longed,
just like i dreamed,
just like we hoped

awaiting the day
i no longer need
this glimpse of us
to feel the warmth of us . . .
title ode to joji's song "glimpse of us"
DElizabeth Jun 2022
from the start, a feeling i Couldn't understand.
a deep pang of fire                 shOved to the pit of my core.
no longer able to               igNore it . . .dismiss it . . .
i allow the                                    Fire to swallow me whole. befriend the flames and embers, sparks . . .
this newness & possibiLities endless . . . .
this overwhelming sense of belongIng and familiarity . . . . . . . . .
never once hesitating, never onCe thinking it wrong . . . . .
blind . . .naive . . .gulible . . .weak . . .They say of me . . . . . . . . . . . .
my once companion, reduced to monstEr . . .familiar stranger in a sea of gray faces.                                     Doomed as merely passersby.
a door once open wide, warm, & welcome . . .
gated, bolted, chained, and locked.
not only you but both of us, sent to exile . . .
followed, followed, followed, blocked.

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DElizabeth Jun 2022
i tell you not to worry about me,
with a straightened posture and a put-on smile . . .

that i am invincible
just like you . . .

but beneath the facade
i am afraid i might break . . .

moment to moment
until these lungs can breathe once again . . .

do you notice it?
my chocolate brown meeting your baby blue . . .
do you feel it too?

the aches and pains
that echo within the walls of these bones
from too much heartache?

how much of me do you see? . . .

afterall, you were always the only one
who could . . .
DElizabeth Jun 2022
if you saw the emotion
in my eyes
would you look away?
if you could see what i saw when
they first met yours
would you hate
what still lives there for you?

if my hand reached out to touch you
would you flinch?
if the tips of my fingers
stretched out to graze
your skin
would you pull away?

what i would give
to hear your voice
saying my name
once more...

what i would do
to feel the warmth
of your lips
pressing softly
and passionately
against mine
once more...

if i were to ask,
what would you say? . . .
DElizabeth May 2022
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"just like the clouds
my eyes will do the same...
if you walk away...
every day it'll rain..."


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lyrics from "it will rain" by bruno mars.
DElizabeth May 2022
1 melatonin
4 melatonin
5 melatonin
10.

Attempts to keep
waking monsters at bay...
soon asleep
even still won't go away.
DElizabeth Apr 2022
You said my ideas are
"old school"

I should have known better..
Modern "love"..
Modern relationships..
Modern marriage..

It isn't about
Bonds or trust or honesty or emotion anymore..

It isn't about
Getting to know the other on the deepest levels..connection..chemistry..thoughtfulness anymore..

It isn't about thinking of the other person or considering their needs or how they crave to be loved or taken care of..

It's about selfishness..
It's about not opening up and not expressing emotions..
It's about self service and lust..
It's about looking out for yourself and protecting only yourself..

I suppose I should keep up with the times..
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