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I would always want to ask you.
But, nah. Nevermind.
What's the point of asking.
You won't tell me anyway.
random thoughts, kunyare twitter lol
 Aug 2015 Sannie
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art
 Aug 2015 Sannie
flustered
art
i had no clue about art
but i knew a thing or two
from just looking at you
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Alexis
Boy:
It's beyond soulmate
It's beyond cry out
I pretend even in solitude
Nothing can wash away my doubt

Even from a distance
Your heart looks sad
And pictures are misty
Cause they're by another lad

Girl:
My heart may be sad
But my eyes are always smiling
For you, my dearest
You the one and only

But you left me all alone
And for that i might hate you
But we are the truest of soulmates
Therefore i will always love you

Boy:
Those nights you were alone
Disgraced my pride
I sat there on the ledge
Watching the tide

The water's so peaceful
With all the stars above
I started gazing and searching
For you, my love

My honeydew
You're presence sets the sun
On fire, in flames
But i will never want to run

Girl:
My love, my heart
You have stolen from me
Don't be upset
I can help you see

Even though we're in love
Even though we said forever
We're not meant to be
We will never be together

You make me blush
No matter what you say
But we have to part
And go our separate ways
There's nothing quite like
saying hello to someone
who doesn't remember
who you are.

They tilt their head, maybe
squint their eyes,
but nothing materializes.
Your face means nothing.

Even when you saved
the world together when
you were both ten

or wrestled on old
Mrs. Snyder's yard
for an autographed
Ken Griffey Jr. card

or fell in and out
of love with the same girl
throughout the tenth and
eleventh grade.  

Now your face means nothing
and a world of memory is
shattered against the soft
edges of your heart.  

Maybe its troubling that
moments spent so earnestly
could be
forgotten

or the idea that you could be, too.  

The truly valuable people
come like drops
of water from
a sandy canteen

so forgive me while I
pick up the pieces of
myself that broke
off with you.
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Cecil Miller
Pardon me, I know this is a pick-up line
As standard as my Chevy four-wheel drive,
I was at the end of the bar when you passed by.
I don't come on often, I'm usually a little shy
I couldn't help but notice your blue eyes,
They are as blue as the western sky.
Your hair is like threads of silk, how it shines!
Your face is friendly. Can I be your guy?

May I sit in this chair by your side?
I'd like to have the barkeep bring you another white wine,
And sit and talk a while, can you spend the time?
I'd really like to win you over. I think you're looking fine.
My impression is your're just as sweet as a mother's lullaby.
The soft lights are bringing out the longing in your eyes.
I didn't mean to intrude in your thoughts tonight.
I only came to ask you out. Can I be your guy?

No, Madam, I didn't see your ring. Gee, it's nice.
I wouldn't change a word I've said, please, pay no mind.
I'm glad we got to share this time, it seems right.
I'd like to stay and finish my drink, while I pine.
I'll thank-you, then leave with a friendly good-bye.
As soon as I've sobered, I'll go to my truck. Home, I'll drive.
I'm a little confused... Where is your man tonight?
Oh, I'm sorry I guess I'm just envious of your guy.
My latest is a country song. I got a couple of the lines last night as I was going to sleep. Completed august 21st, 2015. All rights reserved by me, the writer.
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Purplepetals
Fade
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Purplepetals
You'll never notice it
Until it's gone with the wind
You'll never need it
Until the ocean carries it away
You'll never want it
Until everything's blur
And you can no longer see it

Until it's too late

'Cause even the most gorgeous flowers,
Wither
Even your favorite scents
Gradually fade away
Neither a potion nor spell
Can make them stay
And you wont even be aware of it
Until you realize
There's nothing around you
Left to stay
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Nikola Mills
8 cups of coffee
5 am
shaking hands
tear stains

blood on my tshirt
blood on my legs
starving for days
sore muscles

thinking of you again
aching heart
busy mind
another sleepless night

i miss you
this *****
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Scarlet Preysler
You saved me from him
Now I need someone to save me from you
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Amanda
Wiser
 Aug 2015 Sannie
Amanda
His lips told the stories of sleep & day-dreams.

Heavy on his tongue was a white lie.

Between the wink of his teeth was yet another.

And that is how she knows what truth tastes like.
We learn through experience, memories.
I wish you, you & you a really good day/night filled with lil surprises and wonderful things.
And if you are having a terrible day, *hugs hugs hugs*.
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