Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
she remembers every word
he never said
like needles they pierce her body
leaving bleeding wounds
silence from his lips
is the salt that pours in

his silence deafening
her ears burn
the absence of him
tears at her heart

she fell into him
but he stepped aside
left her lying
trying
crying
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
my head is telling me to breathe
but it's hard when my heart's not beating
when my stomach is in knots
and you're on my mind
the world seems to spin out of control

what should i do to let you know
you're slowly killing me
you take my breath
you stop my heart

you cloud my eyes
and i can't see where i'm headed
i'm falling for you
and you're not there to catch me

i can wear this smile
but inside i'm crying
i'm crying oceans
the salt burns my open wounds
only you can heal
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
My fingers were burning
yours were centimeters away.
Your voice filled the silent night
sending chills down my spine.
Your smile lit up the dark wood
making my lips tingle.
Butterflies filled my stomach
our arms brushed so slightly.
The cold air warmed against my face.
Your presence felt right,
it made sense,
you should never leave.
My heart aches when you go
afraid you'll never come back,
afraid all these feelings
won't be returned.

Just take my hand,
kiss my lips,
make everything

perfect.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
This beautiful thing they call love
is nothing but a constant ache.

A pain that starts in your head
and retires in your heart
where it grows.

Thriving on memories
touches
laughs
looks
words

until it bursts
and your heart explodes
into millions of pieces.

Ruined.
This beautiful thing they call love,

kills you.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2007
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
Here on this page you will find,
my heart.
And it's beating,
burning,
aching,
yearning,
bleeding for you.

Here on this page you will find,
my feelings.
They're pouring from me
making gray smudges on white.
These feelings,
they're saying,

I love you.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2007
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
Nothing feels right,
when you're not here.
Every memory of you
runs through my head,
but it's not the same.

To see you smile,
to hear you laugh,
is different than just
trying to remember.

God, do I ever,
miss you.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2007
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
I could sit here and wait.
Wait for you to say,
what I've been wanting,
needing to say.

The best thing for me to do
right now,
is to leave you alone.
At least until I can speak.
Speak the words
that will be best understood.

Three little words,
from my lips,
would say it all,
but I don't think you're ready.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2006

I can't believe I knew I loved you all those years ago. Too bad you were never ready.
Next page