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  Dec 2014 Daissy
Natalie
do not date a girl
who writes.
she will internalize
everything,
carve poems
into your eyelashes
instead of
kissing them,

she will analyze you,
calculate age
from the rings
your coffee cup
leaves
instead of refilling it.

she will memorize
the way your
lips curl around steam,
but not that you
take it
two sugars,
no cream.

she will read your
palm instead of
holding it
against her chest.

she will not
blink
when you leave,
because she is
already
romanticizing it.
  Dec 2014 Daissy
annvelope
Ever since I fell in love with you,
I've been losing my breath.
They had no idea how breathtaking
It is to spend time with you.
Dearest Hedzmy.
Daissy Dec 2014
What's within your name that leaves me breathless.
It makes me choke and I can not say a word.
I become unstable and my heart suddenly stops beating.
What's within your name that leaves me without a breath.
The sound of your name oh' it leaves me hopeless.
Daissy Dec 2014
But why is love such an inspiration?
It isn't right after a heartbreak
When we start to show words of affection.
It isn't until you get immensely hurt by the one you deeply care about when you start writing words of loss and pain. Its the only way you feel healing the wounds of the one who broke your heart. But you can write about them as much as you'd like. Have hundreds and thousands of poems about them and you'd still not get them out of your mind. You still think about them at 4 in the morning. And you tell yourself "this poem won't be about you. It will be different" somehow your soul and your fingertips tells you what to type and you really don't have a say. Yet here's another one to my collections a poem about you.
  Dec 2014 Daissy
DC raw love
They call it poetry

But I call it life
Daissy Dec 2014
And here you come again
Coming back into my life
Like if you didn't cause me so much pain
Making your way through
Like the wind rushing in
With your smiles and jokes
Not helping but to smile
But my heart aches knowing
That you can't be *mine.
There's a time where i find myself missing you way too much, wishing you were here with me. Having your arms around me can relief so much pain.
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