Tag Archives: love
And all your words were empty flattery, weren’t they?
where have you gone oh god I used to see you daily used to have you in my heart in my head in my in my in my you weren’t anything but a stranger but you held me close and … Continue reading
Naked
She lets me see her naked, only sometimes. I don’t mean you to misunderstand me — I have seen her without her clothes. I have seen her without her paints, without her artifice. Truth, many have seen her without these … Continue reading
Empty
That gnawing feeling, well within, sometimes caused by a brief glimpse of a life you’ll never have, that smile she’ll never wear. Tried to fill it with a bottle. Tried to fill it with fire. You’ve never had much success … Continue reading
Remind Me
Remind me; sometimes it escapes me that I never loved you, only obsessed about you. Sometimes I can’t remember the asshole you were, and the pathetic, spineless thing you made me. Remind me; open your mouth. Say something, anything — … Continue reading
That kind of love
She sleeps next to me, not a comma but a semi colon; she is an abrupt pause in the bed, leading me to stop when I wake, to regard her for long moments, lost, lingering in the warm scent of … Continue reading