I MISS the dumb stupid things we use to do

You're gone
gone
I know
I know


I'll admit it
in time

somewhere along the line

distracted
memories
rewinding

come back
crying

I love you
I'm dying

space in between
what once was

It's Her's

I refuse to accept the truth
I think I know what's wrong

I'm still holding on

What once was

wake up early
get off work
drink coffee

It's time to drive
for hours
in dry miles

Everyone leaves you
you're stuck
driving home alone
in the return

take care

wake up
go to work late
sleep in the car

I'm far away now

I leave everyone
without a warning

until you realize
I'm missing
you notice

wake up early
I'm alone
far from everyone
I use to know

Now I don't recognize myself

they say a picture speaks a thousand words

but whenever i try to picture you in my mind

a thousand words could never reach my cords

the party next door is loud
you like me
ʀᶦᵍʰᵗ

take my hand
go to the dark side

want to see Pluto
He's mad at you

you love me
ʀᶦᵍʰᵗ

hold my hand
into the constellations
you can't see with
the naked eye

amaze me

feel the edge of the universe
kiss me

humans aren't so beautiful
once you see their brains

wrapped around
your vicious head

To a nearby galaxy

sleep

estela
holding a basket full of tulips

her hair in pigtails
lavender dress
porcelain skin

skin almost glass
she can break

stares at you with
her eyes closed
serious aspect

I could hear her thoughts
she's never seen the sunlight

sits on a self all day
hoping someone
will clean the dust away

estela
you finally have a name

Always message me if you ever need anything, advice, a friend, someone to rant to, anything at all, please message me!!
I've been through a lot of stuff so I'll be able to help you with a lot of stuff.
I will usually answer very quickly, within a few minutes.
I love all of you, even if I've never met you or read your poems <3

and now,
we're just strangers,
who love each other,
a little too much

i was born
with a heart too big to fit
inside my chest
and a soul bigger than my body
so i have chosen
to leave pieces of my heart
in the places my feet have known
in the people i have loved
in the words i have read
in the beauty my eyes have seen
and my soul-
i have scattered it like seeds
and i have left parts of it
in songs,
in poetry,
in the laughter of children,
in the arms that have held me
and the hearts that have loved me