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Aug 2014
I know that I look for the moon every night
But that's only because I know that I'll be looking into
The same moon that you are looking at.
I know that we're both staring into that same
"Big cookie in the sky"

It's almost like
I can feel you on the other side,
Smiling back.

But I know you're not

Because NOTHING about me makes me as
Special
To
YOU
As
You
Were
To
Me.

The way you made me want to **** all these beautiful butterflies of love in my stomach.
I couldn't handle it.
I couldn't even grasp it.

It was like my favorite ice cream on the most lovely summer night.
I felt I was sky diving for the first time,
But I had no parachute,
And I never thought about how it would feel once I hit the ground.
Well it hurt.
A lot.

It felt like every bone in my body was broken.
But honestly,
I wasn't worried about that part.
I was worried about your bones, your heart, your precious soul
I had held so dear.
I thought we were best friends.

But the second I found out that your parachute dragged you along the whole fall
All your bones were perfectly in tact,
And you had found a new best friend
My Bones Healed.
My Heart Turned To Lump
And I Couldn't Help It.
Angelica Marie Franco
Written by
Angelica Marie Franco  NJ/Ohio
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