i want to know your pain i want to know your name your face your touch is euphoric and
i’m in deep with someone who might be emotionally unavailable and i guess i need to get over that somehow or figure it out or go to sleep
enamored euphoric ecstasy passion fire
when i met you i set fire to my past you struck a chord and i struck the match have you ever met someone and known that you needed them to be a part of your life and you wonder how you ever thought you knew passion or love or fear or pain but i’m scared i’m scared to lose that feeling that i didn’t know was possible to contain in me i’m ******* enamored and ******* depressed you’re exactly what i needed to walk into my life and i know i was that for you too unfortunately it seem you were not ready for me and i feel my heart pulsating with passion i don’t even need your touch i’m just lacking from your gaze but you’ve already walked out of the door
i have literally never ******* felt like this before in my life i feel like i can’t breathe but it’s not oxygen that i need
was this a mistake? i’m in pain that things are the way they are and i know you are in pain because of life and loss of love i can still taste you on my lips and feel your gaze imploring me and all i want to know is what is going on in your ******* head i could pour myself into your soul forever
left brain right brain i hope i’m on your mind
but oh my god does it even ******* matter??? was this all just an experience made to build me up and drag me down? i’m scared to think that love like that can just come into your life and then be gone the moment you walk out of the door. love like that passion like that honesty like that raw like that truth like that. i have never felt so much oneness with another soul.
my thoughts are scattered across my bedroom and my insecurities are creeping through the cracks in the walls.
was it the drugs? or was it us?
at first i thought it was just the trip that was making you gravitate to me but then your mouth met mine and my heart exploded in my ******* chest. i refuse to believe that sensation was caused by anything other than you, but at the same time i’ll admit substance probably allowed us to make that connection.
i just want you to be able to talk to me. i know you haven’t let your past go and i fear you aren’t really ready to. and that is okay.
you’re on my mind.
my feelings are hurt but not only from you you are an actual dream and all my nightmares animated
i miss your touch
i would risk it all for another chance weak in the knees and weak in the heart you’re a dream and i don’t want to ever wake up
sleep here with me now and hold me in your arms tell me that it’s okay and that i’m crazy crazy for you crazy for me crazy for feeling this way i want to know your plans and how involved in them i am when you wake tomorrow will i be forgotten? your words reassure me but i’m poisoning myself stabbing myself in the back sabotaging myself
we lost ourselves and i found the best parts of myself when i found you i have never felt so connected so gravitated towards another soul in my life and i feel NAIVE for letting myself get so headass so quickly very poetic
colorful vibrant raw genuine cathartic
who are you? and how did you creep past my walls? i crave your authentic self i want to actualize your wildest fantasy fulfill your every whim please just make me feel good again ******* it touch me
you always ask if what you do or say will make me hate you but there’s not a **** thing you could do that would make that true i’m ******* buzzing over you are you thinking about me? pollinate me you’re on my ******* mind running circles i’m getting fit
i am rambling a conscious stream of raw thoughts and emotion really missing that serotonin spike
i hate myself for feeling things but i love the way it makes me feel it’s ******* tragic and dangerous getting off on my own pain playing the most dangerous of games i’m hanging on your every word
i just wanna sleep in your arms tonight again
09/24/2019 12am this isn’t a poem it’s just a huge dumpster fire