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Zac C Mar 2014
Ask a man about his life,
His words are grey.

Ask a man about his love,
He speaks only colors.
3/13/14

Happy 11 months bbby
Zac C Mar 2014
You see me, but never through me

I am refracted by your light,
my intensity dimmed by your words
and my glow radiates alone.

You see me, but never through me
3/12/14

For physics nuts like me :o)
Zac C Mar 2014
You pregnant me with your words
Moving in my stomach
singing to me softly.
3/12/14

No thoughts
Zac C Mar 2014
I want to inhale your love,
hold it in deep
So deep,
that you kiss the back
of my throat
and slide your way
down to my lungs.
I will hold you in me for
as long as you'll stay.
Then I'll let the world pull you away
from me
3/10/14

It's been too long
Zac C Sep 2013
When you find yourself
with your toes
hanging over the side
of your 7 story apartment,
the breeze whistling between
your toes, inching closer to the edge,
Who do you call?

When you find yourself
Staring at your reflection
in the bottom of the bottle,
tears sliding down the side of
your cheeks, inching closer to the edge,
Who do you call?

When you find yourself
screaming at the phone
the words you feel,
slipping out of the hidden place of
your heart, inching closer to edge,
Who do you call?

Call me.

When love doesn't carry
the same weight,
the same weight that
presses against your lips,
and gentle pushes your head
against my pillow,
I will promise that I will stay.
I will promise to stay the same.
9/9/13

Words needed to be spoken to myself, but there is nobody for me to call tonight
Zac C Aug 2013
Come on now,
smoking?
I thought you were better than that...

Well, you know,
times are hard.
But why shouldn't I?

I have to say,
out of all your attempts
at chasing death,
this has to be your dumbest one to date

Hey man, *******
what do I have to prove to you?
It's not like you ever stuck around for me.
You never taught me right from wrong,
you only told me what was wrong
when it was too late.

It's about her,
isn't it?



isn't it?


Listen man,

It always was

I know what you're thinking but

But I'm right

Yes, okay yes
you're ******* right.
Happy? Is this
what you wanted to hear?


You know,
smoking twenty packs a day
couldn't help you

And your point is?

I can

Listen man,
I'm no charity case
and you know that

I know you miss her

I know you stare at her pictures
when you know nobody is around
and I know you choke back the tears.
I know you never wanted to let her go,


.......


But I know you did

What was I thinking?

You were thinking you could live with out her
that some day, you'd stop thinking about her.
Now, let me ask
How's that working for you?

Why?

Why do you have to kick me while I'm down?


If not me, than who?

Listen,
as far as I'm concerned,
you can sit around and whine and whine
whine and whine
But when it comes down to it,
it's just me and you,
you and me.
But I'm telling you now,
it doesn't have to be like this.
It can be you and her.

Can it?

Only if you want it to be
8/16/13

A slight decent into madness.

Me, *Conscience*

takes place in the future (sort of)
And hopefully will serve as inspiration and a kick in the *** to myself.
Zac C Aug 2013
Drilling your fingers
in and under my skin,
you use me as a suit
to claim what is mine.

And I am under the impression
that love is patient,
and love is kind,
that your touch is pure
and your methods defined.

But you convince me otherwise,
dragging your hands through mine
So it is my finger being pointed.

Drilling your fingers
in and under my skin,
you use me as a suit
to claim what is mine.

Flowing through my veins
is your presence,
a warming reminder of
your intentions

and I'm left helpless,
a suit to be worn and torn,
used to mask a wolf
hunting his next  meal

Drilling your fingers
in and under my skin,
you use me as a suit
to claim what is mine.
8/10/13

A bit odd, but what evs
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