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  Jun 2016 Cecelia K
ren
If you can't find a hand to hold,
Hold your own.
Your time will come.
  Jun 2016 Cecelia K
ren
The lines I write in my head make sense
Until my tears smear the ink
And muddle all my musings.
I let them bleed out of my fingertips
Til I'm left with ink blots and a tired heart
  Jun 2016 Cecelia K
ren
A thousand times you tell me
You can't keep your hands to yourself,
You have to feel the opposing shapes
That make you fit in.
You have to remind me
(Remind yourself)
That you belong,
That you'll never be alone.

Well I don't mind being alone.
And you can take all the promises you made
And shove them down your throat,
Take everything you promised me,
Take everything you said,
Drown it in your drain pipes
And learn the meaning of goodbye,
Instead of I told you so.
Cecelia K Jun 2016
i yearn to be in a constant state of those midnights

i want to always be so enveloped in your presence that once im thrown out of it i stumble and reach for my balance, you.

i want to always feel like were the only ones awake in a world that seems to be sleeping
Cecelia K Apr 2016
I drift off
But instead of sleep
I drift off
To you
And still I am revitalized.
My mind wanders
And finds you
Every
Single
Time
And I am lost, but yet my wandering mind seems to be

Found.
Cecelia K Mar 2016
You are so much more than the shell that holds you.
Cecelia K Feb 2016
I remember that night you asked if I would ever marry you
without having to think about it, I blurted out yes

I remember that night we were all talking about the kissing snow outside, as we left you ran out side and kissed my cheek.

I remember watching lightning, eating thai food, playing with sugar gliders, singing our elephant love medley, laying in the middle of the street, sitting around the fire, teaching kids about theatre and looking up to see you smiling at me, blowing bubbles like we were those kids, sitting in your empty house listening to the sound of me playing your guitar, you telling me you miss my ponytail

I remember hugging you and never wanting to let go because letting go of you meant you were going to leave again.

I remember a lot of things and the thing I cant ever forget is the way you changed me.
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