Leslie Zapata

Leslie Zapata Feb 2016

i just wanted to tell you
i miss your hands
caressing my waist as we move to the beat of Sinatra

i miss your pity laugh
even the little snort
whenever i throw the punchline wrong

how much i miss your
smile. as i rant about something i'm passionate about

when you brush my hair back from my face
when you hold my hand when i'm nervous
when you listen to my dreams
when you support my goals

i can't wait to meet you.

*-i'm so ready to love you

#alettertomyhusband

Feb 2016

Mikaila

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Nowadays I know
That I still exist
Even when you don't say goodnight.

Feb 2016

Jack Davies

Zig-Zag

                                         I dream
                                                                                    of falling
                                                                  in love,
                                              I've been.
                                    trying.
          everyday,
  Yet when
                  I finally
  find
some
body,

I,


                 push.

                  Them.

                                                                                           *Away

an all too universal sentiment
(If reading on an iPhone, it needs to be landscape or the shape messes up!)

Feb 2016

A

My heart broke

and then the rain fell

Leslie Zapata Feb 2016

first impressions

the way you
looked. at me
soft brown eyes
the doors to your soul
beckoning me to walk in

i didn't break. it
the seemingly soft gaze
and as i began to look around me
i realized
i remember

it wasn't for me
it was for her
and first impressions
are the lasting ones

*-he was trying to flirt with my best friend

#firstimpressions

Leslie Zapata Feb 2016

lets speak in music

music. that is the language everyone spoke
even as i sat there. even as everyone sat there
it was colorful
it was beautiful
then it turned grey
the last keys of the piano were touched
and the musical that was my life
had ended

*-i took my headphones out

#letsspeakinmusic

Leslie Zapata Feb 2016

mirrors

who are you. woman
with flesh made of fire
black streams pouring through the doors of your soul. screaming why

me.

*-mirrors

#itisntyou

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