Kissing you was like swallowing
the salty, salty sea:

I have corals for ribs,
and seaweed limbs;
my bones are ship-wreck saves
and wishful pennies.

My heart is a sea-shell:
if you put your ear to it,
you’ll hear me screaming, shouting,
pining
for you.

Dear, Broke Guy

I know you're looking for her
Looking for her in every inch of me.
You might be looking in my eyes here
But I know it's her you see

When it's me you're kissing
You still wish she's the one you're holding
When you're saying you love me
It's her you think of, if only she could see

When you're deeply sleeping
Her name is the one you're calling
I know you're trying your best to forget
And I promise to be here waiting, I'll never be upset

I've read all the messages you sent her
You'll text me when you know she'll not respond
But I'm okay, all the pain I can bear
You know I'm always here waiting

So dear broken guy I love
I know you don't want me to fix you
But I insist.
Let me fix you

Broken Guy,
I love every broken piece of you
But you'll not love me wholly
So please, let me fix you

my eyes covered with a sheet of earth
the knife cutting edges of falling leaves
the night , the beauty and the sound of trees
magical how we , a simple spec of dust in the universe
floating aimlessly
we breathe the air made of stars
drink from lakes made of our skies tears
nothing is holding me down
im a piece of paper floating around
in our universe we drown
the planets and stars , trees and woods
shallow waters and high cliffs
nothing would've gotten me prepared for this