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Memories cling to my fragile figure.
Dropping to the ground,
Splattering around me like rain.
All that's left is your silhouette.
A mere figment of my imagination.
But if I close my eyes and pretend hard enough,
It feels like you're here again.
That you're mine again.
Your body pressed against mine.
Hands lingering on my skin,
Gliding down to my hips.
Swaying back and fourth slowly to the beat of our hearts.
My head finding its way to your chest.
Feeling your chest rise then fall.
Listening to your heart beat steadily.
I open my eyes no longer to your face.
Only to the empty night sky.
The stars are only a reflection of your eyes,
Your bright, empty eyes.
My heart drops along with my tears.
Each falls with me away from the past.
The memories are far too bitter sweet.
Too fresh in my mind.
I can still smell your scent,
It fills the air surrounding me in a mist of you.
I can still see you smiling down on me,
That look on your face haunts me today.
I can still feel you holding me so close,
Our hearts almost touching.
I never wanted that night to end,
I wished the sun would never rise.
I wanted that last song to last forever.
Just stay in your arms that night,
Stay in your arms as long as I was breathing.
But it all came to an end,
Everything ends.
Leaving me longing for your touch,
Your cold but oh so soft touch.
I only see you in my dreams.
I mean my nightmares...
You're the only thought on my mind,
The only one in my heart.
I'm longing for you,
Everything about you.
But all I have now is my memory,
The broken pieces you left in me.
Dropping to the ground,
Splattering around me like rain.
All that's left is your silhouette.
A mere figment of my imagination.
But if I close my eyes and pretend hard enough,
It feels like you're here again.
That you're mine again.
Your body pressed against mine.
Hands lingering on my skin,
Gliding down to my hips.
Swaying back and fourth slowly to the beat of our hearts.
My head finding its way to your chest.
Feeling your chest rise then fall.
Listening to your heart beat steadily.
I open my eyes no longer to your face.
Only to the empty night sky.
The stars are only a reflection of your eyes,
Your bright, empty eyes.
My heart drops along with my tears.
Each falls with me away from the past.
The memories are far too bitter sweet.
Too fresh in my mind.
I can still smell your scent,
It fills the air surrounding me in a mist of you.
I can still see you smiling down on me,
That look on your face haunts me today.
I can still feel you holding me so close,
Our hearts almost touching.
I never wanted that night to end,
I wished the sun would never rise.
I wanted that last song to last forever.
Just stay in your arms that night,
Stay in your arms as long as I was breathing.
But it all came to an end,
Everything ends.
Leaving me longing for your touch,
Your cold but oh so soft touch.
I only see you in my dreams.
I mean my nightmares...
You're the only thought on my mind,
The only one in my heart.
I'm longing for you,
Everything about you.
But all I have now is my memory,
The broken pieces you left in me.
Literature
A World Behind My Eyes
A universe,
molded to my desires
and wrapped around my smallest finger,
dances in front of my eyes.
I hold it in my hands,
cupped in front of me,
and it swirls
in shades of blue, silver, purple,
and moonbeams.
Fire and comet tails,
chlorophyll and paradoxes,
all clutched in my open palms.
I raise mountain peaks,
by plucking the Earth
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with pinched fingers.
I start storms,
divert oceans,
drown cities,
and start anew,
with just one swift breath,
cold and harsh like
currents from lost butterfly wings.
Every thought,
that skitters through my mind
are wielded to make th
Literature
Sleepless Nights
My bloodshot eyes are stained with black, circled by dark rings of sleepless nights and smudged ink. I have a permanent headache, my mind singing bloody hymns with battered rhythm and broken voice; my failing vision clouded by smoke and cracked glass.
Words leak out of my skull, seeping like black tar; they burn my skin like the sting of elusive flames. I have broken promises tattooed on my chest.
And this is how it feels to have your imagination chained to your heart.
I lower my ink-stained hand to ravaged paper, and words trickle out of my veins.
The man looks up through shadow-filled lash
Literature
stars.
laying at night, under the stars, i sigh
the memories whisper, as the cars pass by
i dream of my love and the days that have passed
those wonderful days that just didn't last
i sit and remember the things that once were
the things that are over, now just a blur
the stars drown out the pain that i feel
those pains in my heart were once quite real
but they go away as the stars shine on my face
as i close my eyes, my problems erase
those dazzling stars hanging up in the sky
tell me to keep my head held high
for no matter what troubles may come in sight
the stars will be there every night
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Love can be good
And it can hurt.
I hAve experienced once.
And it was just a few hours ago..
Fell for my BFs crush.
And I started to cry..
And it can hurt.
I hAve experienced once.
And it was just a few hours ago..
Fell for my BFs crush.
And I started to cry..