Here's the factsHere’s the facts: You were so difficult most times So untouchable, so mysterious, so disconnected I thought that if I stopped holding your hand you would be sucked into an abyss and I would never get you back. In all honesty I never knew who you were I never understood what made your mind work the way it did Or how you chose what words to say I didn’t understand your crazy metaphors, your idiosyncrasies, your tendencies to ramble about things I have no interest in You held grudges, and I always felt like I was trying to make myself look better, to recover from what I did six months ago YouHere's the facts
in the morning i am goneTrust me there are no words left in these worn out fingertips sometimes I wish I was blind so I could feel the words that I compose on blank paper instead of looking at ink stains on factory created lines telling me what boundaries I cannot cross but I will write poems on a slant if I so choose and I choose to be everything to you If I could draw pictures I would draw you In fourteen bright stars I would connect them one by one to show you that you are the universe and I am one meteor that’s walking on eggshells over a gravitational pull I am the continents dividing over scientific theory and the play dough of a higher power you ain the morning i am gone
Titles are for bitchesShe can lead you to the water but she can never make you drink some things you don’t have to think about you think about how she called for you she pierced the air around you with your name and for that moment she was as holy as a sinnerTitles are for bitches
But until the soul of the sinner is saved I can’t turn your jeering attention away and force you to stay you are only a tidal wave in the wake of the worlds largest volcano they say it will cover all of north America and I am David fighting hard against something I know I cannot beat my back is against the wall of your desire and she’s your defenses so shoot me and I’ll break my heart if you’re up to i
Thunderclouds rollingThunderclouds rolling in Swollen blue Black reminders of us And every time I start, I fail I get up to walk away I fall.Thunderclouds rolling
Helplessly addicted and not wanting it to stop When the raindrops fall My tears dry The moments touch me with their fingers to call back memories which burn like Like pavement to bare feet On Summer’s lazy days I walked down that river Sat helpless in its motion And began to bring you up Slowly, Carefully, Not wanting anything to come too fast I fingered the water’s lacy reflection
Saw
LilyThe lull of the night The night that we define as the epitomy of our friendship Limbs entwined, minds forgotten Two lonely people looking for comfort In a stranger How delirious the idea seems But the temporary safety of it all The comfort we experienced That paralyzed our bodies until morning We were satisfiedLily
Cut to months later Now completely aware of any contact We make Conscious of the secreted eyes In our direction That can misinterpret that accidental
Bumping of hands
Into a passionate love affair Wary to say "I love you
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"You told me to:
-Live as if you were to die tomorrow
-Feel as if were to be reborn now
-Face as if you were to live forever"
~Gackt,Redemption
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you should definately write for a living.
take care
-deir.
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How many happy endings do you need to change your fucking mind?
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Seeing is believing...
And I don't see you.
Parting is such sweet sorrow...
That it's almost sex flavored!
Member of ~Soul-Essence
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Maybe I could jump? Jump off the Broklyn Bridge... But I don't live in Broklyn and I don't know how to swim.
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