I
  hoped
             the
                  thoughts
                                  would seep out with the blood.

You made me
Breathless

The way you stole my heart;
Effortless

Every night, you left me
Sleepless

I thought our love was
Timeless

But you made me feel
Faceless

You left my heart
Homeless

You left me on the ground,
Loveless.

She may die soon of fatal attraction.
She’s become the ‘Heartbroken Heartbreaker.’
Maybe now, you’ve got her beat
But remember,
A dead shark still has sharp teeth.

I loved you before I met you,
But best of all,
You loved me before you felt me.

Colour my eyes the brightest colour there is,
Paint my lips any colour you want,
Write poetry in place of my skin.
But don’t let anyone else read me.

Date
a poet.

Speak
a language which has
twelve different words for love.

Read
each other’s skin like
Shakespeare’s last sonnet.

See
each other as an
Autumn leaf in summer.

Break
each other into a million pieces,
just so you have better poems to write.