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like thick rain pouring down streams pooling into rivers as they flow down the mountain being in love is like drinking the poison letting the sickness seep into your veins feelings your organs change as your heart starts beating for more than one body as your soul starts sharing itself with another falling out of love is different maybe that's because i was pushed leaving you behind is like closing your eyes try not to peek but the sense of urgency is creeping i cover them but everytime i blink i see you standing there i see us dancing through this pain i see your face start to strain as you realize im never going to change as you realize you can't stay i see your name in street signs hear your voice as im switching trains i feel your breath on my neck as i board the subway smell your skin on my sheets right before doing my laundry i sense your need for change endless chasing of timelines i wish i could see how it'd end if things had gone different i wish i could see how i'd begin to be what i've been missing i remember the good times the laughs and the kisses surprise trips to the beach locked hands and biting teeth i remember the passion insane red hot like a furnace i should have learned to stay away from the flames oh but how i loved that slow burn but your path had to turn and now i feel traces of you endless skies dotted red across blue i want to forget your face every inch of my body you traced i need to lose track of the memories i need to remember the bad all the tears and the fights all the goodbyes and let goes those times i felt us die even before you told me to go i guess its easier to think of all the things that went right because letting go of the past is like saying goodnight without knowing if there will ever be the morning light i guess this is me admitting that i didn't get over you i just kept moving through the endless highways of you to reach the final destination of me being whole without you
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Jul 9, 2019
Jul 9, 2019 at 12:21 AM UTC
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like thick rain pouring down streams pooling into rivers as they flow down the mountain being in love is like drinking the poison letting the sickness seep into your veins feelings your organs change as your heart starts beating for more than one body as your soul starts sharing itself with another falling out of love is different maybe that's because i was pushed leaving you behind is like closing your eyes try not to peek but the sense of urgency is creeping i cover them but everytime i blink i see you standing there i see us dancing through this pain i see your face start to strain as you realize im never going to change as you realize you can't stay i see your name in street signs hear your voice as im switching trains i feel your breath on my neck as i board the subway smell your skin on my sheets right before doing my laundry i sense your need for change endless chasing of timelines i wish i could see how it'd end if things had gone different i wish i could see how i'd begin to be what i've been missing i remember the good times the laughs and the kisses surprise trips to the beach locked hands and biting teeth i remember the passion insane red hot like a furnace i should have learned to stay away from the flames oh but how i loved that slow burn but your path had to turn and now i feel traces of you endless skies dotted red across blue i want to forget your face every inch of my body you traced i need to lose track of the memories i need to remember the bad all the tears and the fights all the goodbyes and let goes those times i felt us die even before you told me to go i guess its easier to think of all the things that went right because letting go of the past is like saying goodnight without knowing if there will ever be the morning light i guess this is me admitting that i didn't get over you i just kept moving through the endless highways of you to reach the final destination of me being whole without you
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Jul 9, 2019
Jul 9, 2019 at 12:21 AM UTC
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