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819 · Mar 2013
St. Patrick's Day
This time last year, I was waking up on a Sunday morning
Late, you brought me  home around midnight the night before
It was our first date as an official couple
You took me out to Madeline's, before it burned down
I was so uncomfortable, I didn't know what to wear or how to act
I wasn't use to it
You laughed at how bashful I was acting and ordered the scallops
This wasn't the usual for me
Eventually I warmed up and loosened up
We left and hadn't decided what to do yet, you thought about taking me to your house
Little did I know it was right down the road and soon I would be there at least once a week
We talked and smoked for a little
You told me how much you liked me and it made me nervous, I didn't know what to say
Then we drove to Reading, to save my friend and take care of Zach
We were good at it but we didn't want to be there
So we left and went to Blue Marsh were we sat and talked for hours and even fooled around
When we left I feel asleep, sitting next to you as I would many times in the future
525 · Mar 2013
Black Velvet
My room is filled with deep velvety black
So many different shades
Melting into one
I can just barely distinguish the windows
I want it to swallow me whole
I struggle to try and decipher emotions
That I don't know what they are
They shift and swirl
All out of reach
Emotional reach
I want to be uncomplicated
And free
I tell you, run.

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