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Too Much Love

 I have been too much in love, to see the sorrow it hides.. I have seen pain, while love grows insane, I have cried all night, when all I wanted was to end the fight..   I have been too much in love, to see the lack of depth inside.. I have seen smiles, that don’t mean anything, I have seen teardrops, that fall and deny, I have seen broken pieces, scattered everywhere, when all I wanted was someone to hold me together..   I have been too much in love, to ignore the poison that kills one side.. I have slept through open eyes.. waiting on responses, I have kept withholding the lies.. sitting at the table for hours, I have seen myself vanquishing, trying to fit into a dress I will never wear.. when all I wanted was someone to stop treating me as a spare..   I have been too much in love, look at how obsessive this all sounds.. I hope when you read it, you still find me around.. amidst empty cups dusting a shelf, with a picture frame, of us still looking at each other.. ...

Tell Me

Tell me that you love me..
And I don’t.
Tell me that you left me..
And I won’t.
Tell me that you forgot..
And I didn’t.
Tell me that you got me..
While I couldn’t.
Tell me that’s what fools do..
Tell me that’s what you always knew.
Tell me that unlike you..
I wasn’t going to.
Tell me you sensed trust..
But you couldn’t just.
Tell me that you went wierd..
While for me was empathy smeared.
Tell me that you had filled in..
While I was spilled thin.
Tell me some words..
Tell me nothing works..
Tell me long before..
As you weren’t even planning..
To step outdoor.
While I keep counting over and over..
Your footsteps galore.

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