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Cassie Mae Oct 2011
i want you
to want to
tangle your fingers
in my dark curls

i want you
to want to
trace my lips
with your fingertips

i want you
to want to
kiss my neck
stroke my *******

i want you
to want to
turn me on
take me home

i want you
to want to
want me
in every way
© Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Oct 2011
Last night
your soul
occupied my dreams.
Last night
I saw
your face in my mind.
Last night
in my head
you told me you never loved me.
Last night
I awoke
in a fit of tears.
Last night
I cried
myself back to sleep

because everything
about last night
was true.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Oct 2011
In the dark

I consider turning on the lamp
beside my bed
so I can write my words on paper
or read someone else's that are bound.

In the dark

I pull the covers under my chin
and close my eyes
pretending that sleep will greet me
or at least tease the edges of my conscience.

In the dark

creativity seems to come to life
but I push it aside
hoping I'll remember my thought come morn
when I won't have to roll over to turn on the light.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Oct 2011
I'm beginning to see
why you never called me.

Through pictures you share
I see for her you care.

I don't feel like crying
but inside this heartbeat is dying.

I haven't thought about you in a while
now I remember how you made me smile.

Your laugh was what first pulled me in
now I've lost and can't seem to win.

You're not the first to use me
then find you loved what used to be.

So when you hold her at night
remember with the morning light

that I'll still be dreaming of a love
that I can be sure of.

I didn't think this would upset me
but now I'm beginning to see.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Oct 2011
if i would've been the bigger person
spoken for myself
thought of just myself
been selfish
would you be here with me

if i would've thought about you
considered your feelings
asked your opinion
taken your advice
would i be here with you
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Oct 2011
I'm too young to be stuck in this town
the laundry mat
the liquor store
aren't enough to satisfy my yearning soul.
If you would have stuck around
I wouldn't be here.
Even thousands of miles away
your memory makes this isolation suffocating.
Every heartbeat
breath
and tear
solidifies my loneliness.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Sep 2011
One day
I though you might
one day
give me a chance to love you

Then one day
I heard from a friend
about one day
when you told lies about me

So one day
I gave up on us
because one day
I'll find someone better than you
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
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