Falling For Her (Words)

May 18, 2014 § 9 Comments

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“She still writes about me…”, He tells his friends.
And I’m not sure who should be more ashamed, because you know—
She’s only writing what you read.
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Mine

May 14, 2014 § 1 Comment

He’ll be offended til he dies thinking these words were more than mine

(these words are only mine my love
these words are only mine
these words are only mine my love
these words are only mine).

But if you want to think you’re selfish, if you feel that you’re unkind, then borrow my words for a day— if they fit right , let them stay

(these words are only mine my love
these words are only mine
these words are only mine my love
these words are only mine).

Just Friends

May 8, 2014 § 9 Comments

tumblr_mqmx60P5xY1sn9ps0o1_500‘Read me a poem, you’re so good…’
If only you had known how to read,
you never would have left that night.
But you’re a riddler, and riddlers can only rhyme.
This happened long ago— these words I’ve poeticized.

‘Does it hurt you still?’  You questioned.
No. I lied.

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Multi-tasking

May 7, 2014 § 4 Comments

imageYou may think I do nothing,
but sit and think of how we were—but in fact,
I had coffee at the same time.

More Or Less

May 6, 2014 § 6 Comments

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My Gray

May 5, 2014 § 8 Comments

coffee_gown_floorYou’ll always regret this.
The only part I regret, is accepting a part of your heart, while she kept the rest.
How can you know? You never gave us a chance. 
I know I deserve a whole heart.

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Tie Me Up

May 4, 2014 § 15 Comments

Last night one of my guy friends broke up with his girlfriend. “Whatever I’m free I guess…” He unhappily said.

But that’s just the thing about love. You don’t want to be free. You want to be tied up in the knot forever— because to be untied, to be free means to be apart from the one thing. you want to be tied up in.

Sometimes the best thing in the world is to not be free.

I want to be not free. Please come, come and tie me up.

I want to be so close it hurts.

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