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you said you drove by my old house hoping i was in town you know i don't live there anymore maybe we will touch again, a broken record we both are just so sad in the moment -left alone, fumbling for someone who cares awkward dry kisses and sticky skin don't you remember? it was convenient, it wasn't real how do you really feel was on the tip of my tongue majority of the time passion can't be faked and we had none but still our connection was there i didn't want to see anyone else, every day touching your curly hair in the lawn counting every freckle while the sun left stripes across our bodies and my wall the only person that would stay up until we could pretend we slept making me feel sane, smoking frantic bowls under bridges avoiding reality instead of letting my guard down, i put them up because i knew your type, it was too easy to read i don't know what to think now it's been two years and two ******** relationships for us both. you say you realized how much of an ******* you were you say you've been thinking of me you say you miss me i say you're bored.
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Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 2:57 AM UTC
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you said you drove by my old house hoping i was in town you know i don't live there anymore maybe we will touch again, a broken record we both are just so sad in the moment -left alone, fumbling for someone who cares awkward dry kisses and sticky skin don't you remember? it was convenient, it wasn't real how do you really feel was on the tip of my tongue majority of the time passion can't be faked and we had none but still our connection was there i didn't want to see anyone else, every day touching your curly hair in the lawn counting every freckle while the sun left stripes across our bodies and my wall the only person that would stay up until we could pretend we slept making me feel sane, smoking frantic bowls under bridges avoiding reality instead of letting my guard down, i put them up because i knew your type, it was too easy to read i don't know what to think now it's been two years and two ******** relationships for us both. you say you realized how much of an ******* you were you say you've been thinking of me you say you miss me i say you're bored.
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Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 2:57 AM UTC
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