i saw you on monday

we spoke on tuesday

we laughed on wednesday

on thursday i wondered about you

on friday i missed you

in a speechless distant way

until we kissed on saturday

and we were each others again

No one loves you
No one wants you
Where do you go now?
Maybe a place with a different language

There was love once
But it seems so distant

In this place love died
Lovers who came here all died
And now it's your turn

The truest love, most dear to you
The feelings when you imagine their smile
When you remember their words
Are too special to be spoken
Can never be shared with anyone
Because what would happen if you did?
What would happen if it turned out to be a lie?

There were days
I remembered
To put my heart on my sleeve.

The other days
I hid it
So deep inside my body
I couldn’t find it for myself.

The terror of anyone finding
Me judging me
Seemed to linger in the air
I inhaled.

a pen
in my hand
touched the paper
and spilled out my emotions haphazardly

then i put the paper
in a glass bottle
sealed it with a cork
and pitched it into the deep ocean