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Cece Oct 2012
Something about you
brought passion to my life
and made me love everything.

I cared
about
everyone.

       But when you left
you took away the sparkle
I had finally found
for the first time
in my life.

                       And I can't get it back
                                             without you.
Cece Sep 2012
You
are the first guy
that has ever touched
more
than just
my  b o d y.
We spoke today for the first time in exactly a week.
Cece Sep 2012
I don't want to forget
even though it hurts.

I love that I still remember
every word you said, and the
distinct aroma of your skin.

I think that forgetting
would be even worse.

Trying to move on is weakening me
to the width of a thread. But at least
I remember the curve to your grin.
Cece Sep 2012
there will always be a spot    
that I am trying to replace
which should be filled
only by you.
I know its    
silly to keep hope.
but I have to. Otherwise
I will cease to search for someone

as good as you
in the meantime.
Cece Sep 2012
When
all
you hear
are words like

                                your best friend
      car accident
                                                        ­  jaws of death
                      engine fire
                                                            ­                       head on collision
     broken femur
                                   fifty-five miles per hour

you go into
the strangest

state
of mind.


I still can't breath quite right
six hours later.
Cece Sep 2012
but I love the way you laugh, and
      how your eyes squint up,
       and you bare your teeth.

I love when I feel the warmth
    of your calloused hand
       hugging my cheek.

You know how you always seem
    to just, stare into my soul?
            I love that too.

But what I love the most about you
          is that I don't have to try,
                 to be anything.

I love how you can put me at ease,
     because that is something
       that no one else can do.


                                                           ­                                     I don't love you.
                                                            ­                                                                 ­       But I want to.
Cece Sep 2012
I sit
and appear
unphased;

I love
the way
you see
right
through
my act.

          Truthfully,
                      we both know
                                  my heart melts

                                                          when you call me

                                                                        your little duckling.
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