Unapologetic

I lie at your feet like a begging child. Hoping and praying that you’ll love me back. I scratch at your back door like a stray cat, Waiting for a morsel of affection. I unapologetically give my all… Imprudent and weak, Feeble like a branch And continuously in amazement of What you have the power … Continue reading Unapologetic

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You.

I lie next to you, watching your chest rise and fall with every shallow breath you take. You sleep soundly and peacefully, but I am paralyzed. My courage is rendered useless against my aching heart, beating only for you. I want the courage to walk, to run, to flee into the wind and taste the … Continue reading You.

Evanescence

They sat on her front steps consumed by a loud quieting of emotions as the streets that lied before and beyond buzzed and roared with an excitement that escaped them. Neither of them had uttered a word since leaving the restaurant, but their silence spoke the truth they’d long been afraid to face. Lina always … Continue reading Evanescence

Cycles

I still smell you in my sheets. I still see your arm intertwined with mine.. Lying comfortably as if we Weren't living in an alternate reality. The sun rose &swallowed our secrets whole.. You were gone. &eventually, I was too. It seems that's a side effect of love; A piece of you will never actually … Continue reading Cycles

Roots

“You know how much I love you, right.”It was more of a statement than a question. He knew, and I knew he knew.We lied there quietly, fear and smoke amidst the air. Words and thoughts we’d never allow to breathe hung from the ceiling by a little thread, and here we were just...existing.“It’s hard to … Continue reading Roots

Red Moon

I often wonder if our desires are foolish. This game we continue to play of Running back and forth between Our hearts and the inevitable truth Makes it almost unbearable to exist. While I'm eager to quit And resume the life I lived before you.. A brush against your lips Makes it easy to persist … Continue reading Red Moon

Bottomless

A man walks into a bar, and sits on a stool. Before he orders his usual drink, he turns toward the rest of the establishment and looks at what kind of people are in his company for the evening. Some, he feels, look like decent people. The others are scum. People he would never associate … Continue reading Bottomless