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 May 2014 Cunning Linguist
Taylor
i have lost the will to move from this empty bed.

all i want to do is sleep, but my mind quietly begs you to come lay next to me.

i know you won't, so i torture myself with thoughts of you with her instead.
I dont want to get up ever i dont want to walk through the halls because everytime I see you you're next to her
Each day brings me closer,

each day washes me out to sea.

Like a tide, ever moving

always coming back again to the beach.

I float and,

in floating,

I see the sky above me and sing
This is the first time I shall say it,
but hopefully never the last,
but this is the first time I've said it
on paper
don't let me forget what it's worth
I love you
more than anything I can think of
right now
And though this is cheap, and stupid
and cheesy and cliche
I have to tell you how,
and now,
and why I feel this beautiful way.

Your green eyes are a physical punch
to my gut
I double over, choking and coughing
on sheer incomparable beauty.
Your eyes, oh, oh,
they will be my soon and sudden death.
your laugh, your voice,
the grumble-rumble-gravel of every word you say
oh,
oh,
oh, make it stop!
I am paralyzed,
and lost!

I am befuddled and confused
as soon as you walk in
I cannot understand anything
my heart flops like a dying fish
I get hot and bothered
bothered that I am now hot
and bothered by your sheer existence
O, kiss me now
let's get it over with
let me love you.
trying to figure out my feelings.. criticism/edits welcome!
i wrote a poem.
it was like our time, short, sweet
but now its over.
It was a little bit like love.....inevitable.
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