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#lostlover
In a blink of an eye, You were out of my sight, Like a misstep passenger in a subway, I missed you by a couple of measures, If not purely for circumstances, We could have been something. You never crossed my mind, When we first crossed paths, You were in the comfort of his arms, While I was stripping myself of the sins of her, But we found peace as companions, Enjoying our little conversations every day. Maybe this worked out for the best, Maybe our confessions could have led to a tragedy. Or maybe it could have ignited something great, Who knows, But for now, let’s remain the best of friends.
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Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 1:43 PM UTC
A Lost Lover
you held me tight before i boarded the plane. we stayed in each others arms till the very last minute. not a single word escaped our lips, but your eyes told me you didn't love me the same anymore. my eyes pleaded you to not give up on us, not to let it all go, but your eyes didn't change. and i knew this goodbye, was our final goodbye. and as i boarded the plane, it marked the beginning of us becoming strangers, as we went our separate ways
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Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 1:55 PM UTC
beginning of becoming strangers
I am but an echo Of a call In an empty city block For the lost lover Who has crossed the road too far.
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Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 6:03 AM UTC
The Erased
I'll stop running from myself When I stop ending up running into myself When dream was the only escape, now that it's become a trap, What do I rely on? I don't want to find myself everywhere I go Please tell it to follow me not with its mind filled with vicious thoughts Thoughts that crumble me Purple flashes of anger It's just the sky rumbling Will you ever come, pick up the scattered pieces? And squeeze it all back into the places, With the embrace I yearn for? You, the mystery I loved. You, the treasure I lost.
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 7:07 AM UTC
Untitled
Wasn't I quiet enough for you? Did I keep your secret tucked far enough under the sheets, Where even now, You can't admit I have laid. Because if you did, You'd have to admit the never leaving, Because it never left. Longing always lingers in the silence between. You've hidden me in the folds of the blanket. Always searching through memories, Just for a moment of what once was. I can't return your calls. My absence now echos through us both. The indent of my body growing stale, Like fading perfume on the pillow. I know it in the way you once kissed me. Yet now, You only whisper my name to the bed sheets.
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 12:16 PM UTC
Bed Sheets
I thought With all The things I kept Forcing into My body- Men and drink, Smoke and pills, Powder and laughter, That there Would remain No space For you To infiltrate All my Muscles and molecules, Crevices and atoms, Or the Mind and heart But, just Like these Reaching words, Your touch Never ends; By twos Or by threes I'll shed Salty tears And swim Harsh seas Until my Shoddy body Heals and My weakened Muscles build.
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Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 5:14 PM UTC
Filled to the Brim and You've Still Got the Room to Swim
I'm a ***** for hopeful words And a ***** to anything true, This is why I stayed and slept With you- The loneliness of your skin Bumping against The desperation of myself, bold( 3am, eight months later ) Still feels like perfection In bleached briefs.
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Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 5:11 PM UTC
Shied *****
It starts at the bottom Of my belly, Right above your Favorite spot, Then it pings And pongs From elbows to knees, From toes to shins, From heart to biceps, And from head to fingers, Taking it's final bow On the parts of my back You sculpted- This is how I miss you, In every bend, crack, snap, and creek In every bone, vein, muscle, and tendon.
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
The Pieces are Starting to Numb