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Maybe it was the fact that you laughed
Even at the most stupid things
Or the way you made your problems seem unimportant
Though the pain was inevitable
Maybe it was the way you smiled at everyone
But only cried in front of a select few
And maybe it was the fact that you treated me like I existed
Though I was but a speck of galaxy.
But I found myself falling for you
Even though I knew from the beginning
That you weren't mine
And you would never catch me
And I would forever fall
In love
With you
She was a glow,
Ethereal,
Mystic and Seraphic.

She claimed,
No one loved her,
And no one will.

Yet each day,
Men went to her,
And confessed their love.

And she always ran
And hid,
Behind the sagebrush.

Sad,
They loved her.
She just didn't love herself.
#Inspired #love #Fears
We were washed in the dim glow of moonlight,
Our heartbeats calm and tranquil,
Serenity beat around us,
And soft melodical jazz that thrilled.

It was a beautiful night,
One that transcended the bounds of reality,
We felt as two stars transported,
Into a sweet magical galaxy.

I felt your soft satin skin touch upon my hand,
And a innocent desire took hold of me.
I put your hand upon my shoulders and grabbed your waist.

We twisted and spun to the sound of jazz,
Our bodies synced in rhythm and grace,
As if two stars that burned for long,
Had collided in a charming embrace.

Your moonlit body glided across the floor like a graceful swan,
Practised and perfected in its movement and poise,
As I looked upon my fate with head upheld and flashed a grateful smile to it twice.

And we whirled and twirled,
Every second abuzz with magic and delight,
Our bodies weary and sweat drenched,
Yet, our soul's thirst unquenched.

As we slowed down,
I had an ardent desire to never halt,
And In that moment fate immortalised us,
And we became the two dancing stars who never stopped.
He called me beautiful
But he made me feel ugly
he hurt me
I can never be fixed
he denied what he did
But bragged to his friend
Is that all I am?
*A toy?
this guy thought it was ok to touch even when I said no. But this is not the first time something like that happened, and I hope it never happens to anybody
Laughing and dancing
To keep our spirits bright

We bring joy to the world
And sharing our memories with one another

"A time to enjoy ourselves" I thought

Different people brought together
By dancing, singing and laughing

What a wonderful time to enjoy ourselves
Together as one whole universe,
A diverse nation
When she's OK
Then I'm alright
When she's awake
I'm up all night
Nothing really matters

I see her face
And in my mind
I seize the day
Whenever she's nearby
It's like nothing really matters
Nothing really matters

She completes me
How she reads me
Right or wrong

It's so clear she's
All that I need
All I need

I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like
Swimming through the stars when I see her
And I don't need air cause I breathe her

I know what it feels like
I breathe her
Every time I see her
In that moment it had occurred to me that for my entire life I had been breathing in a toxic, poisonous gas.

One that had been draining my life and destroying my soul.

The first word she spoke, the first smile that I witnessed grace her lips; that was fresh air.

She was oxygen.

I may not have much. I may not be worth anything of value.

But she owns every ounce of my soul.
Every thought in my head.
She owns my entire heart,
and hopefully, every second of my future.
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