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Angel M Sep 2015
I can’t erase the traces she left on your skin
Nor the years you’ve spent with her
I can’t compete with the memories you share
Nor the gift she herself once bear

There are times that I feel like I will never be enough for you
As she was once had never been
Will I just be like her?
A momentary love that didn’t last?

Which is why I try hard to be the best
The  best kisser, the best lover, the best friend
I wanted to provide everything
That any comparison with her or anyone else will tell you, I’m it.
I’m the one for you.
Ella Byrne Aug 2015
I have never burned bright
Surrounded by wildfire
I was nothing but a mere hum
Dying embers in the background
You made me laugh
When my iridescent soul was monochrome
You made me feel warm, free
Finally the greys dripped out
Painted all over with every colour
As the heat rose to my cheeks
When you whispered my name
When you held me close
Under the shooting stars
That landed in your eyes
And set your lips alight
Kissing me, the sparks danced
Around us, around
You, the only thing anchoring me to the world,
Ablaze, but not burnt
They say when you fall in love with someone you burst into flames
I didn’t stand a chance
Fire encompasses you and me
We are shooting stars
We are so alive
Written in July 2015
Klo Sifa Jul 2015
Kamu seperti fantasi.
Mengajariku membuat puisi.
aku selalu ingin menggali, kamu, lebih jauh lagi, untuk setiap ambisi dan mimpi.

Karena bagiku tidak ada yang lebih indah selain melihat sinar matamu yang berbinar ketika membicarakan hal yang kau gemar.

ah, aku tak sanggup lagi.
Puisi ini kubuat ketika aku masih dimabuk kebayang atas bayangmu yang masih indah. Dibuat tak bisa tidur pulas teringat pertemuan kita yang telah tuntas. Puisi ini dibuat ketika aku mulai jatuh cinta padamu
Klo Sifa Jul 2015
aku tidak tahu apakah ini seharusnya menyenangkan bagimu, bagiku atau bagi kita.
Sudah terlalu lelah berusaha mejamah.

Kau tak ada ubahnya dengan buih pinggir pantai. Menggoda untuk dikejar, menghilang ketika ditangkap.

Bukannya kau tak mungkin.
Aku hanya lelah.

dan setelah dipikir ulang, mungkin kau tak begitu layak diperjuangkan.
Malam itu, ketika hati dan pikiran ini sudah terlalu letih untuk memikirkan dan memperjuangkan.
#m
Ella Byrne Jul 2015
I want to burn that image of you
In my memory forever
I want to remember every single detail
Of that moment
Of you, of me, of us
Your sparkling blue eyes felt like freedom
Your slightly self conscious smile felt like home
Wrapped up in your arms
Dancing to a crazy beat
Spinning wildly without a care
Oh you make me feel so alive
You always have
I want to burn that moment in my memory forever
I never ever want to forget how much I adore you
I never ever want to forget how
you set me free
Written in June 2015
Ella Byrne Jul 2015
I believe our lives are complied of a montage of moments. I believe some of these moments have infinite meaning and certain choice can influence the rest of your life forever.

I've wanted to write about us for as long as I can remember but I could never find the words that were quite right. Our love is not an epic star crossed lovers tale nor is it the will they won't they series that keeps you hooked. Our love is not extravagant, it is not the sort of thing best selling books and Hollywood films are made of. However it is meaningful. Our love is ours.

Maybe I'll never find the right words and my metaphors will forever be cliche but I will try anyways. I have to. You are simply one of the most incredible people I have ever met and I believe that more people should see you the way I do. You are perceived as ordinary but that couldn't be further from the truth. You find me when I am lost and your every breath is filled with life. You make me want to be better. I am. I am a better person with you.

And while we cannot always be together physically, we are usually separated by miles and miles, my heart, my soul, the very essence of my being is with you. You see me completely, all the gory, vulnerable, mad bits as well as the good. You know first hand how difficult I can be but you love me anyways. And you know what? I love who I am when I'm with you.

So that is why I'll keep on attempting to put what is ours into words. For you. I want you to know how amazing you are and how much I love every part of you, even the parts that sometimes drive me mad.

We might not have had love at first sight but let me tell you we don't need it. I fall in love with you more and more everyday. This love is ours.  Now where do I begin?
Written in June 2015
Ella Byrne Jul 2015
Time is fleeting.
You can recreate a moment
But you can never get it back.
It will elude you forever
Even in your memories.
I think that's how you know you
Love someone.
While you'd love to live those special Moments again,
To revel in those magic feelings,
You're content with knowing there are so many
Moments together
You still have to live.
It's exciting when you think about life that way.
It's a collection of little things,
Little pieces that make the whole You
And it's different for every person.
I'm happy you're the person
I can spend my collection of little things with.
Written in December 2014
My eyes burn Jun 2015
I can't talk to you in fear that you are like Them.
We **** and you leave kiss marks on my blades but that's the closet I get.
I could lie in bed with you all day
I could lay in bed with you all day
I so badly want this but I'm choking on my own brain, and I don't know how to spit it out.
Angel M Jun 2015
And now that I’m in that first page of our story,
I’m not sure what to write
There is a multitude of possibilities
Endings we can’t foresee
Conversations that might be too much for paper
Scenes that should just stay between you and me
I always think way too much
So I threw all cautions in the wind
There’s a tinge of excitement in my veins
A scoop of fear in the back of my mind
Yet I will let our prose unfold
Maybe it’s a story to be told…
moon-kissedstar May 2015
I've been through illusions- feeding up my delusions.
I called this love- while your's infatuation.
Love or infatuation?
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