Don’t look for love.
Be love.
your fingers know my body but you do not call on my birthday. your tongue knows mine but you do not know the words i speak.
By Sara 3 months ago in Poets
in my horizons i look for sunsets - blazing fires that will take me down. under my sky on my stars i wish for magic -
water, scalding water on my skin. your lips burn like a thousand flames. tiny beads drop into oceans of sweat.
i put the shards of my heart you shattered at your feet to show you look this is what you made of me. but the one
i lost you but i never had you, i needed you, but i never wanted to. i want to say i miss you: it is both a confession
By Sara 4 months ago in Poets
i thought in you i could escape from me, from the loudness in my head and the silence in my heart. i thought i could
what do you call the silence you do not hear anymore, vases you do not need to fill and the empty bed you sleep in
shoved my fingers through the dirt faster to bury the way you made my heart stop and race all at the same time.
you lied like the sun in the blue skies of January. you looked warm but you turned my fingers blue and my teeth chattered
i waited for the day i would learn to hate you instead of pining for your love that never was. i waited for beautiful
i try my very best to forget the way your hands, the size of my face would hold me tight how i would laugh when you would
loving you was a malady that spread from my heart to my insides until you were all of me. they call it love sick