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 Dec 2017 withloveblank
sophia
i am not
letting you go,
but i will not
hold on to you, either
the art of staying in the middle
 Oct 2017 withloveblank
ks
I love the way
Your eyes light up
When you talk
About writing.
I love the way
You love life.
I love the way
You want everything.
But most importantly,
I hate that
Those beautiful eyes
Have seen so much pain
And darkness.
I hate that
There are times
You wish to be
Someone else.
I hate that
You are so insecure
In your writing.
Most of all,
I hate that
I love all these
Things about you.
 Oct 2017 withloveblank
Glow
Hello moon
Yellow moon
Hanging in the sky
Goodbye moon
Gone so soon
I wish you'd tell me why

Hello Moon
Yellow Moon
Please don't go away
Your pale gold light
Makes my night
Seem a little more like day
i imagine
kissing him would taste like
his vanilla tobacco and whiskey;
he would taste just like sin.
maybe thats why i find myself
drowning in my liquor
as i start to wish
my head was spinning from
the gentle graze of his lips instead,
not from this
cherry-flavored poison
I have in hand.

you're the poison that i want
and not having you
will still **** me.
a love letter
1:03am
 Jul 2017 withloveblank
Shaxy
In my desperate search for true love;
I lost myself.
This was a huge surprise for me; totally unexpected! Thank you :3
 Jun 2017 withloveblank
Janae
I can only imagine
what it would feel like
to have your lips
touch mine.

Would there be a spark?
A powerful force of the unimaginable
by this interaction,
unfathomable.

Would there be fireworks?
Going off in the background that
some how managed to
start at the right time

Would it make time stop?
Where it's just you and I,
would we notice if we even started to fly?

I don't know what it would be like
but i know there will be no flying
no fireworks at the right time
and definitely your lips would never touch mine

I can only imagine.

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