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 Jan 2015 Farsana
Emma
To Him I am
 Jan 2015 Farsana
Emma
You look at me
as if the stars were my eyes
as if my very hands
had sculpted the moon
When I walk in the room
I notice your eyes roaming it in
search for my feeble body
You look through me
and see universes trapped inside
My tears are diamonds to you
Too precious to be wasted

You look at me as if I were everything
when to myself I am nothing

Thank you for showing me someone can love me
even when I do not love myself
 Jan 2015 Farsana
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i.
i met a boy with light brown eyes
and a nice smile, with glitter in his hair
and no blood on his hands, and
he reminded me of the rain and
sun at the same time.

  *
ii.
he sometimes looked at me but it
wasn't with the same passionte eyes
i viewed him and i was certain he wasn't
longing for me to kiss his neck and graze
my teeth on the thin skin of his collarbone.


  
iii.
he fascinated me in ways i couldn't even explain,
his mind was the ocean i wanted to dive in and explore,
but i found myself unable to swim in the deep water,
and i couldn't find a way out on the surface, i felt myself
drowning and his arms, which didn't even reach out for me,
couldn't save me.


    
iv.*
i was buried by his laugh and drugged on his smile
but i couldn't wish for a more lovelier death.
 Jan 2015 Farsana
WickedHope
I want someone to look me in the eyes
like nothing else matters

I want to wake up to him
or a text from him or something more
than the empty feeling in my chest

I want someone to share random thoughts with

I want him to pull me into
his jacket and zip us up inside

I want to talk to someone
about theories, ethics, words,
the universe and more

I want someone to call me at one in the morning
and tell me to look at Polaris

I want him to pick me up unexpectedly
and make me laugh hysterically until I snort

I want someone to trade literature with,
sleep in with, cuddle with

I want someone to miss me when we're apart
Even if it was all fake, I still miss the little things.
- - -
He was always the perfect lie...
Him
He starts a fire in me
And watches me burst into flames
Kisses me with passion
And shows me love does not have to be a game
He plants flowers in me
And watches as I bloom
Holds me in his arms
And promises me our love is not doomed
He undresses me with words
And makes me want to write
Treats me like I am worth loving
And makes me want to be alive
He is the rising sun
He is the starlit sky
He is a better person than I can ever be
He is the reason I still try

-Succesfully Broken
For Garrett Hedley
Bury me deep within your heart
and let me stay there for a while.

Take me with you
wherever you go.

For you are already embedded
permanently in the tissues
of my heart.
By a while I mean forever. <3
 Jan 2015 Farsana
LeaveThisLife
Us.
 Jan 2015 Farsana
LeaveThisLife
Us.
I love nothing more
Than to hear you call me baby
To be called your Rose
To be known as your girl
And when you compliment me,
It means more to me than I let you see
I blush
My heart swells
My stomach is filled with butterflies
My friends tell me how you look at me
When I'm not looking
We are the best us I've ever been apart of
I love you
You're mine and I'm yours!
 Jan 2015 Farsana
Trinity Jones
Have you ever met someone
and in the same instant
that your eyes glazed over with the sight of perfection
and your heart melts with desire
you just know it never can and never will be true

La douleur exquise, la douleur exquise.

I unconsciously chose to ignore the idea of impossible
but I need reality to crush that
Otherwise,
I'll be stuck in paradise for one day too many

In the meantime
You seem to be the only one I would ever want
And the only one I can never have
 Jan 2015 Farsana
Megha Balooni
Slide your hand into mine
And press your nose against
My cheek
Flaming red
Blush? I don't think so
More like an adrenaline rush
Just because I know
I feel it sending a tingle down
My spine
Your hand
You slide
My bones freeze against
Blood, ice
Slide
Your tongue's entangled in mine
As we brush our noses
Cheeks
And slide into our own space
Against the will of time.
A friend of mine asked me to use the word slide without referring to time, technology or childhood.
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