she's been in a one-man conversation for a while now. she doesn't want to keep beginning and ending each conversation... so instead, when the months of silence go on, little does he know that she has kept a whole dialogue running between them. she wants to stop this whole charade, but she can't help but… Continue reading dialogue
more misleading words could not have been selected. smile once more at me laugh in the way which you'd forgotten i've been waiting for the flower to bloom instead the bubbles swelled and burst. another lace dress wasted. feel my breath upon your cheek. instead of moving further away, i'm going to wait, wait... i'm… Continue reading here to stay
he looked at her face, sitting only a few feet away from her face. he looked fondly, letting the fire glow warm his face. again, he saw the stories he would tell, the could have been's and the could be's begin to form. he tried to shut down, but he couldn't help but gaze at… Continue reading fire glow
take my hand, dance with me tonight. another post, another thought, dedicated to you. nearly all of what has recently been written, has been for you. let's sway together, slowly. i don't want to get dizzy, so i'll centre my focus on the smile in the corner of your mouth. my actions mirror yours in… Continue reading can’t help falling
outside there's a storm. even though the house sits on top of the hill i can no longer see the lights in the valley below. sitting in the dark with the curtains wide open i curl in the armchair and vacantly gaze into the vastness below. currently there's nothing to look forward to so my… Continue reading once again
i've been caught in a whirlwind, i'm spinning so fast, i'm so far off the ground. i've been swept away. money, responsibility, excitement, happiness, simplicity swirls around me picked up by the ferocious winds. i've separated body and mind, left my limbs limp, so that nature may take control. my mind jumps quickly from one… Continue reading tornado
tonight i'm feeling rosy, i think it has something to do with him, i don't really want to have to think about him but, because he's made me feel something i haven't felt in a while, i'll let it pass. i wish i were a quilt, shielding them from their darkest thoughts, i wish i… Continue reading rosy
sweet, the skies blurry baby, it's raining every time i open my eyes let me write this prose about you doesn't everyone deserve to have poetry dedicated to them? i remember the first poem i received, it was 9 pages long, filled with adolescent heartbreak and sorrow. sweet, do you want me to write verse… Continue reading sweet, the skies blurry
his friend told her not to talk to him anymore. and she kept her promise, just like that. that was the night she wrote her last letter to him. the one she never sent. she had wanted to send him letters every other week. in the end she only sent two. every so often, she… Continue reading bubbles, arcades, you.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqBnrzeX9uM i like it when you smile. i like it when you look me in the eyes. i like it when you whisper secrets in my ears. i like it when we're alone. i like you a lot. one day i'll tell you. but for now, i'll keep it a secret.