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L Smida Nov 2012
I could have kissed you
When I noticed you checking me out
I could have kissed you
When you had no one else to kiss
I could have kissed you
When you held my hand
I could have kissed you
Because I wanted to
I could have kissed you
When you kissed me on the cheek
I could have kissed you
Before I never saw you again

I hope to see you again
Because I really want to kiss you
I hope you're still that same girl
Because I really want to kiss you
I kept the elephant you gave me
Because I really want to kiss you
I hope you don't mind if I kiss you
Because I really want to kiss you
Inspired by another writer :) thanks
L Smida Nov 2012
Going to the store
To pick up a few things
When I hear on the radio
A guitar's strings

Into the song
A guy's voice sings
My heart stops beating
For memories it brings

Forced to change the station
Can't bear it any longer
My head starts to hurt
Can't get any stronger

Out of the car
And into the store
That same ****** band
I have to ignore

On the speakers above
My old memories flow
Why are they your favorite
I really have to know

They drive me crazy
Everywhere I go
There they are
On the radio

All I want
Is to get away
Because we both know
You don't want me to stay

So these lyrics
That they say
Make me think
About the day

It was a shock to me
How you threw me away
Now this band
Is so cliché

They bring bad thoughts
And with those I miss
The soft tender taste
Of your warm sweet kiss

I do not like to be reminded
Of the things I have lost
Exercise the mind
Only to exhaust

With this band
I am still connected
To everything we've done
And what was expected

I thought you loved me
But I was rejected
We had everything
Right and perfected

I just wish
that I could forget
All the pain
And all the regret

I don't want to hurt
Or be upset
I am still glad
That we actually met

But knowing that you
Might still be mad
I can't live like this
With you being sad

I hope you've moved on
And don't hold a grudge
Because I'm not quite there
I really need a nudge

I'm sorry things didn't work
And that I wasn't the one
So I hope next time I see you
You don't have a gun
I miss you. But I can't have you. So all I can hope is that you're doing fine without me.
L Smida Nov 2012
I know you don't think about me
And if you do..
It's nothing good
But I just want to say
That I think about you
A lot..
And it's all good stuff
This goes out to those few people that I left behind. But now I'm the one behind... Very very behind. And I feel very sorry about a lot of things
L Smida Nov 2012
Will you be my blanket?
Lay with me and keep me warm
Will you be my rock?
Stay with me and keep me safe
Will you be my happiness?
Be with me and keep me smiling
Will you be my faith?
Believe in me and keep me going
Will you be my girl?
Forever with me and ever with me
L Smida Nov 2012
I miss the sweet smell of your bed
The lingering scent of your blonde hair
On the pillow
In the sheets
I miss how soft it all was
Against my skin
And waking up next to you
Your morning baby blues
Looking right at me
Smiling right at me
How beautiful everything was
With the bright southern sun
Shining through the window
The way we'd melt into each other
Before getting out from under the covers
Your soft hot skin
Your steamy **** breath
My eyes glued to you
Mind and heart and all
I'm not suppose to remember
Or even think about it
But when something is so perfect
And it's taken away
You'll never go a day without missing it
Just saying...
L Smida Nov 2012
How nice would it be
If those few certain people
That we are stuck thinking about
All the time
Could just know
What we want
Or how we feel
If we're constantly thinking
"I miss you"
Somehow that person
Would feel it
Then one vibration of the phone later
A text from them saying "I miss you too"
Those things that we want
But don't want to admit
And no ones a mind reader
But how nice would it be
To have that person
...just
Show up one day
Because you were thinking
About how much you
Wanted to see them
How nice would it be
To turn the corner
And run into
The person you've been dreaming about
Every single night
How nice would it be
To have a little hope
A bit of happiness
A tad of joy
Ya know?
L Smida Nov 2012
I still feel this ache
A hole in my chest
And it doesn't help
That I dream about you
Every night
The look on your face
You were on a bus
And you looked back
Through the window
And caught me looking at you
From inside a café
You saw me from that far away
Like there was no one else around
You looked so surprised
But hurt
Broken
You stopped that bus
Like you needed me
Needed to talk to me
You found me in the café
But the look on your face
Is what I remember most
Those blue eyes
It makes me so sad
These dreams **** me
Because its a mixture of emotions
The good times are expressed
And then I get those looks from you
And it hurts
I'm still not over it
I can't get over my last relationship.
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