#dustin
this is heaven to me
this isn't happening to me
he is too good to be
next to me
beside the pane
i watch the stars from
the one i trace
raindrops down
and open when
it snows
alone
but not for once
not for now
this nightfall comes
together
i pull him close
and want him closer
who cares where heaven is
when there's an angel in
my room
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 2:42 AM UTC
his name
buzzing in my hand
quit spelling myself out
swipe a tear infested screen
instead
smile once i hear him
speak
humming in my ear
warmth through the glass
poke at old windows
pan for words
as i ramble on
he laughs a little so i
copy that
feels like
fresh air, still
everything inside
is calling me names
dumb for walking and talking in
circles
why even try to explain?
hang the hell up
you've got nothing to say
for yourself
but he called me out
of that maze
for a moment
so here's my heart
plain and shamed and open
i am too lucky
to be called
his
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 2:21 AM UTC
i'm home with my
cheek on your chest
head caught in clouds of
your hair
mixed with mine
i'm home
with your arms around me
over me, under me
rocking me, raising me
anchoring us
home
Mar 15, 2018
Mar 15, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
only yesterday i met him
right?
or was it several centuries ago?
i reckon this is what forever feels like
swirling as we breathe
let's just stay amazed
and believe
this is life how it's meant to be
steadfastly lapsing with love
Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC
when you smile, i get butterflies
when you laugh, fireflies
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 1:49 AM UTC