Artbreak You say you're falling in love with meand that's why you need to walk away nowbefore I break your heart into two.Of course, I'll break your heart. I'm an extrovert.That's what we're famous for doing. it worries you that I can talk to anyone and make them smile so wide, the ends of their … Continue reading Artbreak
Self-love or otherwise. Your first attempt at loveteaches you true love.The ‘I’ve got to make this work’ kind,the innocent, ‘vanilla is the best’ kind,the unconditional, ‘always? always.’ kind.For me, the girl was a reincarnationof everything I had ever loved.There were no terms and conditions,no warnings,and we didn’t take steps one day at a time.Our bed … Continue reading Self-love or otherwise.
Fallen angels My therapist in all hisself-love and happiness gloryasked me to tell you how much I loved you,so this is it.This is my confession. Let’s start with something simple,a waterslide maybe,to ease you into this drowning sea~ i love you.Ever since the day I saw youconverse with an eyelash on your finger,comforting it, cheering … Continue reading Fallen angels
Let's live forever. “You know, I’d heard that if you fall in love with a poet, you’d live forever as poetry. But you haven’t written something for me or used metaphors for me ever since I said I loved you. Why is that?” "I cannot believe you don’t remember why,” I giggled. “You remember how … Continue reading Let’s live forever.
I came up with the first two lines and the last two lines about two weeks ago. Then, I used them as a prompt and expanded it into a poem. The thing about prompts for poetry is, it doesn't have to be one word. Here is the prompt I came up with: You told him your favorite color, he shrugged and said “okay”. You told me your favorite color and I painted the whole sky with it.........