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 Jan 2014 Disaster Child
KM
That first hug at the bus stop
We were both shaking
But only a minute
Till we felt so at home,
Sorry our first kiss
Was outside a bathroom
In a bus station
Next to our fathers
I just couldn't wait any longer,
Resting my hands on your soft neck
And gazing into your deep loving eyes
Could easily and happily be
My most favorite past time,
Laughing by the fire
Holding all close in the snow
Spending time by you
Is the best time I've ever known,
The way you hold me
Firm and loving
Gentle and safe
Such and overwhelming craving,
I felt it too, our heart aching
As I lightly brushed the tears
Off your soft but fuzzy cheeks
As we stood in the rain
And you were pulled away
And I watched you drive away again
But at least this time, darling
I know you're my best friend
And soon we'll be together
Laughing and smiling and holding each other
And before too long has passed
We'll be married and all close
Forever, at last
Seriously funky rhyme going on here
 Jan 2014 Disaster Child
Nina
31/12/13

Dear you,
Here's what I never plan of telling you.
I love you and I like you then after a while I end up hating you, I

don't understand how it's possible to feel so much love yet so much

hatred for just one person.

You’re fascinating yet so ridiculous, and oh so heavenly it's as if God

had sent you so I get a taste how heaven feels like and I am never to

sin again. They say it's the imperfections that make a person perfect,

well you must have a sack full of imperfections because you are

beyond flawless.

It pains me to see you hurting over a girl who doesn't feel even lightly

the same way you do towards her; you've been lingering on the

memories for so long that you haven't realised it's already been two

years. She’s just being friendly yet you’re letting her tug your heart

strings like you’re an old guitar in the attic.
I guess I could say the same to myself though.

I like it when you laugh, I like it when you tease me about the silliest

things, I like it when you just say simple things. I like it when you ask

me questions, I like it when I realise you know me so well. I like it

when you play the song you hate on the guitar just because you

know that I love it. I'm just about in love with every little thing there

is about you. Even when you’re not talking to me I realise a simple

“hi” means a lot to me.

Just as I'm completing my daily routine you suddenly appear in my

mind. It’s all so cliche it makes me giggle yet hurl. The girl who

ended up falling for her bestfriend.

You know that I love reading and it’s funny the stories I read they're

all overused and predictable but I still loved reading them because

I'm a sucker for a good old fairytale ending.

The quiet, shy girl has a bestfriend who knew her since childhood

he's the popular attractive guy everyone seems to love. He's had

many girlfriends who in the end broke his heart, throughout all of that

his bestfriend has stuck by his side. In the end the two friends end up

together happily in love and realising what they had was special and

forever.

That’s when I remember life isn't a fairytale nothing’s ever that easy

or predicable in real life; that’s when I also realised we’re so different

honestly I don’t understand how we even talk to each other. It's

strange we hardly have any common interests, other than the fact we

both love music but even our taste is completely different.

It's four am in the morning and here I am writing about only a quarter

of things I'll never tell you, maybe you'll find out one day or maybe

you won't. Lifes unpredictable isn't it?

( n.a )
excuse the mistakes I wrote this at 4am nd I don't function well lols
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
1:12 am
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
Your words are so gentle,
They melt the walls to my heart.
A chill runs down my spine,
Racing the tear on my warm face.
To be loved, to be loved,
Isn't that what we all desire?

Gods will is never accidental,
He created love as an art.
I hope we someday entwine,
Though for now, our own pace.
But oh my darling beloved,
We could be a slow burning fire.
9/6/2013 I wrote you another poem
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
God, Father, Creator
The most perfect artist
Flawless work
Every time

Like the contrast
Of the deep blues
Greys, and purples
That make up rain clouds
As the deep oranges
Reds and yellows
Of the ever present sun
Fight the darkness

Or the contrast
You've created in me
Imbalanced, broken, a mess
Dark corners and scary halls
Constantly being fought
By my joy, my hope
The cheery bright child
That won't stay silent

The love you've created
The love you've allowed me to feel
And experience in full
Is more than I, a broken human, deserve
But regardless you show me
Mercy, grace, love, forgiveness
Because all the darkness
Within me or without
Will never take away my title;
Your beloved child
11/26/2013
And with that, the sky cleared up.
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
Calm
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
All my life
there have been guys
this one, that one
this and that
But this time..
With this guy..
I had to take a step back.
My whirlwind was calmed,
And everything was right.
I looked in his eyes
Such beauty and love..
And suddenly he was the only one in sight.
November 12 2013.
Don't know why I didn't post this back then.
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
Oh little gentle soul
Long dark hair
Bright green eyes
Favorite red dress
Twirling and dancing
Leaping and smiling
The living room
Your stage
The sunshine
Your spotlight
Rows of teddy bears
Your adoring fans
Don't give up
Oh little gentle soul
Don't ever stop
Twirling and dancing
Leaping and smiling
12/2/2013
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
#1220
 Dec 2013 Disaster Child
KM
You are my sky
And I no longer fear flying
12/2/2013

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