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tears are forming in my eyes
because all i can think about
are my bare bedroom walls,
naked and dull
and how when i embraced you
and told you i loved you,
you didn't say it back
what do you do
when you love someone
and you're bursting
to let them know

but you van't
because it's destructive
it's no good for you
and it's no good for me

i can't let go of it
i love you today
and tomorrow
and i love you
past any thought
i could think up

it's wrong though
because you aren't right
you blemish my heart
and leave me with bruises
that will never fade

so what do i do?
because i can't stop
loving you
i've shown you
the depths of me
all the crevices
and trenches
the incomplete
darks and lights
of who i am

but i don't think
you'll ever let me past
the surface
of who you are
maybe if
i pluck the petals
from this flower
and the last one
that falls to the ground
says "he loves me,"
you will.
someone
fell in love
with my eyes
when they lit up
because of you

a grin like that
makes me weak
in the knees

too bad you're smiling
at her, not me
i’m too shy
to tell you
how i feel

so i’ll hide behind
timid smiles
and soft hellos

i’m afraid
if i ask you

“what do you think of me?”

your reply will be

          
                              
                               “i don’t.”
you clutter my mind
thoughts of you,
thoughts of me with you
thoughts that multiply
and keep me from rest,
that lull me to sleep at night

your words are like butter,
they’re smooth and they’re rich
and they make the bitter bits better

— The End —