It’s a party – until it isn’t.
He loves you -until he doesn’t.
We are – until we aren’t.
It was – until it wasn’t.
–S.
Tag: poem
Unknown.
I don’t know where my life will take me.
I don’t think it’s mine to know.
I don’t know where the roads lead,
but I know that I will grow.
–S.
More.
I wish you still loved me like you did before.
Don’t stop now, keep heading towards the door.
I wish you still loved me like you did before.
Don’t stop now, I always wanted more.
–S.
Beauty King.
Don’t change a hair for me.
Perfection is all I see.
Shining like a light beam,
you blind me,
beauty king.
–S.
Coward.
I loved you at your worst.
At mine, you cowered.
Coward.
–S.
Nevermind.
Missing you,
wishing you,
nevermind.
Missing you,
wishing you,
were mine.
Nevermind.
–S.
Paint & Pain.
Like paint, I wish we could just wash it away.
But that’s the thing about pain, it likes to stay.
–S.
Airplanes.
I remember waking up to the sound of airplanes taking off.
You would leave the window open during the evening,
the only time the Texas summer was bearable.
I remember your bed,
and your head,
and my legs.
–S.
Light Up, Lightening Bug.
I will your eyes to light up for me one more time,
but they only grow dimmer.
Hope, is but a glimmer.
I will you to love me again, but you have already let go of my hand.
You are leaving, and I am stuck, quicksand.
–S.
That’s How it Goes.
Shooting.
Soaring.
Roaring.
That’s how love goes.
–S
The Messy Middle 🖤 