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 Apr 2014 Strange Chameleon
i
meadow
 Apr 2014 Strange Chameleon
i
running through
the meadow under
the scattered,
shining stars
on the dark sky,
and after a long run,
you'll start
dancing around,
swaying and spinning
with that wreath
on your head,
the one that
i love too much.
and you'll get tired,
and be out of breath,
you'll fall onto the ground
surrounded by
yellow grass and
wilted flowers,
the one that you love
too much.
and you'll stare
and stare into
the stars,
until your eyes start
to close and you'll
find yourself
falling into a peaceful
dream, filled
with flowers, stars
and me.
Seasons fade
into the years
a pen ablaze
with poet’s tears

A young boy
must be a man
to please the one
he never can

A girl in pain
lamenting fate
her trickster gods
arrived too late

Everyone took
and no one gave
an empty race
to fill a grave

Hearts are broken
love’s a *****
start a party
throw a war

I fear that I
forgot to say
I love you
it’s too late today
No more tears
to write or cry
alone at night
still asking why
i want nothing more than

for your soft hands to cup my face ever so gently

and for

your lips to touch my lips

in this overly extravagant fashion where

butterflies fly out my stomach

and flowers bloom around us

because i want to bring new beginnings to life

and i want you.
this was inspired from a tumblr post
Link: http://florelgreen.tumblr.com/post/70748016753/youre-really-cute-and-its-ruining-my-life-because
 Apr 2014 Strange Chameleon
Sara
Sitting
Cuddling
Our arms intertwined.
I can feel your cheek against mine
and it's the softest thing my skin has ever felt.
Our closeness brings the thought of a kiss
but I wish not to ruin the moment.
Instead, I simply pull you closer,
and to me,
this is better than any kiss could be.
I want to see you,
Meet you,
Awkwardly introduce myself to you,
Court you,
Kiss you at your door,
By accident.
I want to love you,
But love is not an accident.
The faded dreams roll in with the darkness

Like a whisper in the night

Transported to another time, another you

Surrounded by those who used to love you

By those you will always love

Heartbreak and odium upon awakening

Lost in the midst of then and now

Knowing what was meant to be is

Mourning all that wasn't

Preoccupied with the past, days seem heavy

Ridiculous waste of resources

Yet, it ebbs and flows like the tides

Creeping in, unwanted and unwelcome

Thankful always for innocent mistakes

Grateful that no one can read your mind

Missing bits of who you were

While trying to love who you grew into
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sometimes i wish i couldn't think
then i wouldn't have to worry
about being wrong,
humiliated,
scared,
alive,
or even in love

we keep circling around
in this pattern
so every day feels like the next
and those sunrises lost their charm,
but i don't want to think
i don't want to think if i'm this
and so
much of a coward

i don't dare giving you the truth
for i don't want to ruin that image
even though it's completely unreal,
i just can't trust myself to
do anything with you,
and if i can't do that
i can't stand thinking

that's
how much
i think
i want
you.
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