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Do you remember
when we first met,  when we first shared a look?
But not just any look..
the look where you glance at some one for the first time
and realize there's something more there.

The way you can't look away,
like there is a connection there...
that you didn't know could exist
-
But it does

now.

Now every time,
we share our presence ..
I can't help but look at you when you're not looking.
There is something deeper there
something you're not telling us,
something you're not telling me..

You try to hide it behind a mask of funny and sarcastic comments,
which I can see right through.

And then when you catch me looking at you..
I don't look away.
Simply because I want you to know I'm here
I'm present.
Share your darkest and deepest thoughts with me.

I want it
- I want it all -

Infatuation is a funny thing,
its short lived, so they say
but weather it's for
10 minutes
or
10 years
I want to share this moment with you.
With just you..

Because little time spent opening up with you
is better than

no time at all
Martyna Maselsky, MM
BrittneyForever Mar 2016
If Spirits are like Stars in the Galaxy..✯
Then Families are like Unique Constellations.☪
Jason ONeill Feb 2016
I hope his love lives up to your standards, because my could not, and I wish you nothing but happiness
Jason ONeill Feb 2016
You
I remember being able to write poems about you, the words would come like ease, while I pained in writing the words, now I forget your eyes and the way you use to look at me, I forget your scent, I forget how our hands used to fit together, I remember thinking I could never forget you, I remember nothing
Corona Harris Jan 2016
If I appear to you as happy
Then I've put on another successful show
I have mastered the art of masking
Masking all of my weaknesses and flaws

If you can confide in me your secrets
Then I've gained the security of your heart
I've mastered the art of trusting
Trusting in myself, in you to understand

I hope you will understand

The reason I can't always talk at night
The reason I wear long clothing in the summer
The reason I can't always be touched in certain places
No! It's not you baby , It's me

My skin is just sensitive right now

Wait for me to heal please
Then I'll be ready for the show again.
Then you can once again confide in me
I'll be back to service you once more.

Sometimes I forget that I'm needed.
I forget that I'm a part time therapist
I forget that I have people dependent on me
I even forget there is a me, until night fall

When everyone goes to sleep
When the messages stop
When there's no more people
When there's only…
me

That's when the world breaks down
My skeletons come out to play
The voices rush through my mind
My Hell is unleashed and I am alone.

Just me and the weapon of my choice
Sharp and ready
Ready to conquer my demons
Even if just for a night

My therapist is my scars
My performer is my blade
My volt is the blood shed
And no one knows them but me.

They don't know what I been feeling
What I'm still feeling
They are not aware of my trials and tribulations
They don't know I need help too
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