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 Aug 2016 Daydream Believer
tamia
i love you in your glory
i love you in your silly pajamas
i love you when you're happy
i love you when you hurt
i love you when you talk about the things you love
i love you when you are angry
i love you when you are lost
i love you in your morning drowsiness
i love you in your evening verve
i love you in your beauty
i love you in your mess
i love you, i love you, i love you.
i wanna be that person
you call at 3am
because you can't sleep.
i wanna be that person
that's always happy
because of you
i wanna be that person
that you come to
no matter what
i wanna be the person
you last think about
when you go to sleep
i wanna be that person
i wanna be your everything
They say that poems
are made to touch
the places your
hands can't reach
and well i guess that
makes your smile a
poem
It’s the worst feeling ever to
have a dream where I can
actually feel the warmth of
your touch, your breath, and
your kisses —

to then suddenly wake up from
that paradise to an empty bed
and a cold reality,

that makes me achingly realize:
you’re not here
thank you for everything you've ever done for me
from staying up late when i can't sleep
to missing school to make sure i'm okay the next day
thank you for never leaving
no matter how hard i am to handle
you stayed by my side through everything

thank you for never giving up
even when i gave you every reason to
this one is really special to me. this connects on a more personal level.
i've been in love with someone that
didn't love me back, and i've been loved
by someone that i didn't love back. and
i don't know which was worse; to be
broken or to break another soul.
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