heavenly arms of yours
your serine beauty
only palpable to the overlords
let me  in your introspective bubble
let me lie on your lap
let me crush the boundaries
that bind us forever apart
my despair your bliss for ignorance
meet you in another timeline
one which does me justice

just a man
who doesn't seem to fit in anywhere
going about his life
then BOOM
he finds something he cares about
just to say goodbye
too soon

you made my life full of color

brown eyes
no lip stick
hair like you just woke up
sunshine hitting your face

the sun is kissing your face
but I could never
the universe is taunting me
and I wish me myself was sober

what do I do
with all of these poems I wrote you
for one, A poet does not love
she writes,
would she just destroy all the literature
she wrote
i don't know the answer

i watch sitcoms so much
because it makes me feel like
i actually have friends