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I know what I've said
And I've said what I know
I've wanted to cry
And I cry cause I wanted
I've loved and been lost
And I've lost who I've loved
I've slept for hours
And I'd sleep for days
Buried life in various ways
I've carried and I've dragged
And I've sworn and I've promised
And I never thought it would all come down to this;
The tragedy of sunken blissfulness.
It's undefined,
How lost I've been
Without you.

And I don't think I'll ever obtain a map to that conclusion.
Eyes pulling with fascination for breakfast
Longing for your touch at noon
An endearment in the bottomless twilight
Oh, such an appetite I possess for you.
Three fifty two marked the hour as
I lay under your sleep disturbance spell.
Cradling myself, to break free from this
Lonesome, blindsided hell.
Three fifty seven, oh has your hour marked a thin layer of five?
Five beats per minute now seems greater than the nine years I was alive.
Light setting in
The bedroom window open slightly
I gaze upon your face
Our chests are moving lightly
There's stubble on your chin
And the words that cloud my mind
Flow deeply to my lips
To my lips, they fly steeply
As we kiss
And I'd lay here forever, knowing this.

— The End —