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Tonie Wasco Jan 2015
His arms holding me close
strong, and bold
to take a chance
to kiss this broken soul
for i have been though a lot
enough to make me want to stay away
from another person who i think will just fade away
yet just sitting next to him
his arm wrapped me
his hands holding mine
tilting his head towards mine
a sweet kiss
that i didn't see coming
that he said he wanted to do
just a simple turn of the head
landed a kiss
on my lips
that lasted for hours on end
it made me lose time
forget where i was
just the focus of his lips
and his body close to mine
made me want that moment to last longer
too have some more kisses
and be held in someones arms one more time
Tonie Wasco Jan 2015
I wish I could forget you
For a little bit it happens from time to time
When I'm busy and away from my mind
Yet you come back again out of the blue
If you're anywhere close so soon I want to just talk to you
Or hit you
But we both know I wouldn't do such a thing
Why you broke up with me!
So I'll just wonder if you think about me
As much as I had of you
I mean it's not like it didn't matter right?
From taking me in and holding me tight too saying we rushed and that nothing is right
I felt that too but still I just didn't want to break up with you
And maybe if I did maybe I wouldn't feel this
This loneness that you gave me
So thank you
Thank you sooo much for that
Because it's not like I wasn't going to start not giving a crap about you
But slowly and surely
With time
I'll be with someone else and happy
Because as much as it felt like a fairytale
You were to never be my prince charming
Tonie Wasco Jan 2015
As I am sitting
there are couples walking down halls
and parents giving calls
and lovers making love
while others are breaking up
and crying to the floor
and children are in school
either sleeping or wide awake depending on the topic
that teachers are giving
and there are people walking around in cities, states, and countries
either busy as a bee or as lazy as a sloth
while children sleep
and boys and girls dance
or sing
or drive to school or go on home
I am sitting at my desk
watching the world at its best
from the good and bads of it
it's not as simple as one would hope
but it's enough for me to know that i will be getting up
and heading back home

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