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Yule Apr 2018
how could it be
that someone who doesn't
even know my name
have this much effect in me?
it's gotten hard, love...

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2018
clouded thoughts
and twisted mind
am I gonna
*make out alive?
I'm slowly losing mine | 1:57 am

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2018
I want to let him go.
it's not that I want to let him go
I know fully well
that my heart can't take it
but it's more of that 'I should'
either way, it hurts
I do not know anymore.

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2018
describe how my eyes pierce through you,
beyond the windows of your beautiful soul
tell them how my glance
stayed with you for weeks

can maybe for a moment,
your breath hitched
and that static surged
from a brush of fabric?

see the skeleton in my body
and how they shivered
at the sight of you
see the depths of my soul
and how they're raging in fire
see how the trillion cells of my body
react in front of the likes of you
tell them how it left a mark
on your mind for days

I wish the warmth of my presence
linger bit longer than I hope it did

I want you to say in your chaste lips
'she had such a sad smile,
but she would laugh
till her rib cage tremble
beneath her tan skin'
I want to make you pause for a sec
'her laughs are like cries of a raven,
how it oddly resonates
a maiden hiding in plea'
I want it all pierced by your tongue

describe me like the lyrics you write
when you're needing of company
on lazy afternoons, even late at night
times when you write with your soul
and not with your hand on paper
melodies that could carve deep
into people's hearts
recite it like you're missing a place
from a different era in time

let this serve as a favor
all I wish is for once
the remnants of me
pass through your lips
sing a sad love song
dedicated for me

— a poem I wish you'd write for me
Come look for me. | 180301; 3:41 pm

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2018
no matter how many times
my wounds cut deep
by your sweet serene entity
it's only you
that can heal me— **** me
the only one
that can tame the waves
of my beating, bleeding heart
; 2:53 am

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2018
shove it down my throat
suffocate me with my words
please do it in my sleep
let me ask you gently
im tired | 7:43 am

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2018
on a place far away
I believe our laughs play
by the bay till dawn
it is somewhere days doesn't end
as it traps time in our own little land
there is no song unsung,
no cries tears shed,
only our smiles would replace the sun
just a perfect wonderland
where both our hearts would lead

too bad no such place exist; like us
dreaming & opposing it | 180329; 10:38 pm

{nj.b}
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