"ilay" poems
iLove Him
iReally Do, Lately ive Been Having Nothing To Do.
Remembering How i'd Spend Much Time With Him
Cuddle, Talk, Movies, Go Places
Now its Like
Ilay in Bed All Day Waiting For Him impatiently to come home
I Got So used To
Being With him 24/7
Now we're Almost apart All Day
Went From All Day
To 3 hrs
Alone All Day, is Driving me insane
Loneliness is the replacement
iLove Him
iTruly Do
But Lately, ive Been Having Nothing T o Do
The Emptyness Between the
Hours seems To Be Slowly Drifting me Away..
Its not that i want to
Ijust dont know
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 1:21 AM UTC
She is like a wildfire,
Spreading through a bleak and dead forest,
Clearing space for fertile ground
And unlimited creative potential
She is the leap through the sky,
Flying for a brief moment before crashing down,
Like the phoenix she rises from the ashes
To fulfill the wishes of the dying
She is nature incarnated,
Fighting this worldwide delirium,
With the love kept within her own fantasy,
She creates and destroys reality
She lay hidden beneath the clouds,
Surrounded by infinite stars and darkness,
She floats freely, creating the tides,
But still is chained to this world
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 11:04 AM UTC