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Claire Elizabeth Sep 2014
please put your hands around my neck
i need to feel like i'm choking from someone rather than nothing
make me feel like i'm being crushed by by a weight
because right now i'm being crushed by loneliness
give me a physical entity to hate rather than a feeling i just miss
put me in a sauna
that would be more bearable than the heat of your stare
please
make me feel like i've died inside because
that would feel a whole lot better than feeling like
i have just a shell
Claire Elizabeth Sep 2014
for ****'s sake
i just want to make sure your hand still fits perfectly in mine
like it did when you left me sitting in your car with nothing to say
i just want to check that your fingers are still soft and gentle
like they were the day you told me you loved me
i want to make sure your eyes still smile when she tells you sweet things
believe it or not i want to make sure you're still happy
with who you are.
  Sep 2014 Claire Elizabeth
Antonio
We once walked these streets together
at a time when 'forever' was something real.
Our kisses were gentle pecks, here and there.
Missing our aim, on occassion,
but sweet with a purity I long for still.

We didn't lie about our dreams together.
We just bent our desires to fit our wishes.
Our ignorance caught up to us soon enough.
I took the high road while you descended
down an easier path.

I recall that first morning so long ago.
Awaking to a vacancy of empty fitted sheets
and tears that replaced the echo of our routine.
The sounds of our love absorbed by
the plaster walls, still jingle at times.

The pain is gone,
and tender memories remain.
The high road I treaded upon gives
clear views of our long lost past.
But, only the lonliest of broken hearts
can travel that path.

The streets are quiet now.
And I remain,
still in love
and never the same.

~~~
This was inspired by an 80's tune I heard again recently.  'Only the Lonely' by the Motels.
Claire Elizabeth Sep 2014
I never thought I'd kiss your lips again or feel your hand on my cheek
I never would have guessed that I could see you smile again because of me
Even after all these months, almost a year, I think,
When I dream about you I wake up like the day is new
And last night was no different
Because you sat down next to me and pulled me closer
And then you turned my face to yours and kissed me with soft lips
It was like the universe stopped expanding
Stopped pulling us further away from each other
It was like the oceans stopped churning
Stopped drowning us
Even as I'm writing this I'm crying because who wouldn't after
Nine months of not seeing your face turned towards mine
You were you again
Not the shell that I had grown accustomed to that ignored me
Or didn't know i existed anymore
God, it was heaven in a few milliseconds
And I never wanted to leave
Claire Elizabeth Sep 2014
The other night I dreamt about us
We were back to how we were eight ******* months ago
Which is a hell of a lot closer than where we are now
Because you forgave me and all I could do after those eight months
Was ******* pat your knee
But then we kissed and it felt like
Home
It felt like
The stars aligned again
Which sounds really cliche
But it felt like
Familiarity and normality
And I thought of you as more than just a
Figment of my imagination
And I thought it was *******
*real
Claire Elizabeth Aug 2014
Let me tell you a secret...









If you really want to know ******* me
Then tell me you want me forever and ever
Tell me you love me to the moon and back

And then leave.
Claire Elizabeth Aug 2014
I can't even think of what to write at the moment
I don't have anybody to write for
None of my feelings can be described by words
Because they're feelings
Not tangible English.
There's thunder rumbling in the distance
And a football game blaring on the TV
But why is it that I still feel like a stranger
To even myself
After I've grown up with the same sounds my whole life
I guess I can't hear a comforting voice
Whispering through text messages anymore
I'm too picky about who I want to love
About who I want to love me
Even though I scramble for a touch when it's given
I can think of a million peoples' faces who I want to love
But they don't consist of who they used to
It doesn't consist of two anymore.
I'm so confused and I want someone to hug me again but I don't know who to ask.
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