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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.. ...

Pull Me In

Pull me right next to your face..
While our hearts race.
Close your eyes..
Between my seldom chatter.
Tripping into a generous laughter.
Pull me right next to your face..
Kissing to ease my pace.
Trap me in a time scatter..
That gets startled by a distant mutter..
Sneaking closer while voices stutter.
Pull me in closer..
Looking if I got any older.
With the air between us getting colder.
As you hold me to leave me..
Back in the same place again.

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