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Y May 2015
How can
something so
trite feel
Original
ranDom mysTeries out in June. Becoming theweirdblack first single line, 1st June
Deanna May 2015
well
alright
so, the thing you have to understand is
I can't think straight
the thinking thing the thing
is
what
happens if I can't think straight
I can't think
I can't
well
I can't
well
I can't think of anything
but you
what happens if I can't
think
of anything
but you
so
I mean well
the thing is
the thing you absolutely
have to
understand is
I'm terrified of commitment
so
when I say this I mean
you'll know what I mean
the thing is
what if I
what if you have to understand
the thing is
I'm afraid to even say it
write it
type it
think it
commitment

the thing  is
I'm terrified
and I can't think
because I can't think of anything but you
and I'm terrified of commitment
of you
but you
the thing is
what if
I fall in love with you
and I'm terrified
of you
the thing is
what if
you fall in love with me
the thing is
what if
what happens
is
the thing
that happens
is
I fall in love with you
and
you fall in love with me

afraid to even write it
think it
feel it
live it
commitment
moon-kissedstar May 2015
We're lovers in the dark; where no one could see
that I choose to wither my days with someone who took me free.
Hold me, a captive heart where only I can feel.
This happiness you have, thought it was spent only with me.

But, "I love you", yes you said.
Though you weren't ready being committed.

Then you told me, "You'll find a better half".
Love, you told me I was enough.
With times you started to make me think
Am I really supposed to be loved like this?
I think it's being taken for granted.
RJ Apr 2015
I've never been one for romance
For so long that's been my stance
With attempts to avoid what caught my eye
Which we both find now to be a lie

I've shared with you my favourite place
Where we can both come when we need space
I now prefer it everlastingly more
Even the comforting silence cannot bore

Spontaneous moments call for plans
While I hope this won't get out of my hands
Since I crave to know I'm in control
Your "Forever" isn't quite my goal
You
Ink and paper flowing as well as my blood; in time I’m missing you
My candle gets older and a wisdom whispers I shall not waste every clandestine
You’re the reason why verbal runs out and paper planes lost their way
I shall commit
Samantha Apr 2015
I won't chain myself to a commitment I can't fulfill. I won't compromise who I am just to be with you. Besides, I'm still making sense of who I am. How can I make sense of me in the context of us? I'll only end up being led around by you. A faithful dog to my emotions and a puppet of love. I won't do that to myself. I won't subject myself to that kind of pain. The kind of pain where I'll have to tear myself apart from you because I know I'll lose myself if I'm with you. And I'll blame you for it. I won't do that to you. To me. To us. So it's better to stay away. Don't involve yourself with me for you'll only be courting heartbreak.
I won't dive straight into deep waters because I know I never learned how to swim.
Sinai Apr 2015
I have never felt this transparant
All the walls I have been building
Seem to melt since the moment
You stared right through my eyes
And deep into my soul

I have never liked to be this vulnerable
But with the safety that fires from your soothing voice
And the warmth that electrifies me
Whenever we lock skin
I am no longer scared of what you could do to me

I'd be more than honoured
To get broken by you, my love
Leigh Apr 2015
An hourglass, tightly bound,
fused grain in streaks;
each one taking on a different stain
giving the illusion of a thousand horizons
stacked to make up a body - empty but aching
to be filled by waves.

From knots wound into a headstock
grows an addiction: a need to revive  
the skin left behind between grooves -
skin which serves to soften the break,
but also feed character to the swell -  
granting purpose to decay.
.

It's about a guitar... Deep

.
Mike Essig Apr 2015
At some point,
like Jeanne d'Arc
at that crucial moment,
you must trust the fire
and step in.
- mce
It is so easy to withhold yourself. But then, nothing important can happen.
Realeboga M Apr 2015
I want you...

In ways that I cannot define.

I miss you...

My heart beats less without you as if I'm dying.

I'm lost without you...

My heart is constantly searching for you that I'm usually never aware of where I am.

I need you...

I literally feel complete with you.

Be mine.

Because I promise to give you all of me in ways I have never. I'm usually never one for emotions but for you, I'll try, I'll put in extra effort because I care and you mean so much to be. So Please be mine. Allow me to do my very best to make you happy.
I don't believe in happy endings but if they ever exist I hope that you'll be it. My fairytale, My happy ending.
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