They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
so much time apart, my love for you has proven to be immortal, so I sculpted you into a statue, leaving the world to wonder how many days I took on your
By Daniel K2 years ago in Poets
Stay a little longer I don't mind if we have nothing left to say, but linger by the doorway of my life, you can even take your shoes off,
stapled lips is it fun living life that way? everything you wish to say napping in the corners of emotions unexplored
spin you around into orbit lifting you up into other dimensions to examine the stretches of the muted universe nowhere else will you find this type of
So place a bookmark in between our pages, this type of literature isn’t an easy read but now can I please skip ahead and see how our last
Sleepless I lay each night contemplating existence
sitting in this cell isolated with run dry pens and love letters galore envelopes blank with no knowledge of your new address
Short nails won't do I'll feed you Biotin to lengthen yours a quarter inch so you can engrave your name into my back as your words
smile like that one more time and “I love you” will escape my lips into the ether and I can never take back that candid
stream of consciousness i swim in your mind as if it were a lake engulfing me in ways which nothing else could ever reveal your depth
sitting in the backseat with you as your head rests in my lap, my insides beaming like an electric fence, I acted nonchalantly as if
subtle by default i fell for the way you let me in, enigmatically, neutralizing me with your come here eyes
