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“The floorboards still creak your name, what has it been?, 3 days, since you left me, since you took me whole, and left, your touch still lingers, somewhere on my body, somewhere i can feel it, your touch electrifies my body, especially when someone else touches me, i think it’s been 3 days 2 hours, exactly, since i got the call, quotes, your favorite quotes written on my forehead, is it too obvious, i have become a walking tragedy, my sadness is an anchor that i bring along, everywhere i go, it’s been 3 days 2 hours 8 minutes, since i heard the news, “he’s gone”, were those words, what are words, just incoherent sounds that line together, look it’s 8pm, yet here i am screaming your name, are you really gone, i ask the skies, all i see is grey, baby, how could you do this to me, we were in this together, forever, forever i said, and you would say, “nothing lasts forever”, i miss your voice, **** is that my 7th cup of coffee, i only drink alcohol with you remember, drunk nights, sober kisses, ah you can’t be gone, you can’t be, **** i love you so much, but you’re gone, and i am shattered, all my pieces are on the ground, i can see them, but i am not going to fix myself no more, people may see me, being broken and sad, but lovers will see me, as someone who was loved, and that’s all i need, people to know i was loved, and no one else could kiss me like you did.”
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC
losing you
“The floorboards still creak your name, what has it been?, 3 days, since you left me, since you took me whole, and left, your touch still lingers, somewhere on my body, somewhere i can feel it, your touch electrifies my body, especially when someone else touches me, i think it’s been 3 days 2 hours, exactly, since i got the call, quotes, your favorite quotes written on my forehead, is it too obvious, i have become a walking tragedy, my sadness is an anchor that i bring along, everywhere i go, it’s been 3 days 2 hours 8 minutes, since i heard the news, “he’s gone”, were those words, what are words, just incoherent sounds that line together, look it’s 8pm, yet here i am screaming your name, are you really gone, i ask the skies, all i see is grey, baby, how could you do this to me, we were in this together, forever, forever i said, and you would say, “nothing lasts forever”, i miss your voice, **** is that my 7th cup of coffee, i only drink alcohol with you remember, drunk nights, sober kisses, ah you can’t be gone, you can’t be, **** i love you so much, but you’re gone, and i am shattered, all my pieces are on the ground, i can see them, but i am not going to fix myself no more, people may see me, being broken and sad, but lovers will see me, as someone who was loved, and that’s all i need, people to know i was loved, and no one else could kiss me like you did.”
kunthavi
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC
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