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  Feb 2018 sar
celestial
sure*, i wanted to be yours,
but, really, more than anything,
i wanted to be mine.
  Feb 2018 sar
Friedrich Morgenstern
no kisses of mine are deep enough
no touches of mine are soft enough
no words of mine are sweet enough

as i am not him

not what you
wanted

needed

wished for

/

maybe

almost

but

not *enough
sar Feb 2018
my legs are long enough
to wrap themselves around your heart
and drag it with me into the ******* ground.
in moments of angst, this happens
sar Feb 2018
moonshine
     is for people
less    
than you
but the moon,
is for people

    worlds greater.
i feel odd today
  Feb 2018 sar
the unwritten note
I kept chasing
you, as if
you were
a distant dream.
But dreams
are not always
dreams.
Sometimes, we have
nightmares too.
When did those dreams turned into nightmares? When did I stop believing in the magic of dreams?
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