a little love poem…
20 Saturday Feb 2010
Posted in Poetry
20 Saturday Feb 2010
Posted in Poetry
17 Wednesday Feb 2010
Posted in Poetry
last night before I fell asleep
I heard a voice whisper to me
it said don’t tell him how you feel
or you’ll regret it
too scared to move or close my eyes
I layed there for the longest time
what if I have already said it
what then do I do
do I run away and hide from the truth
or do I wait for you
I told you I love you
and left you so
awkwardly speechless
it’s been months since I saw you
and I’m waiting
to feel the regret
we haven’t spoken
and I’m feeling broken
but still happy that he knows
and my heart’s exposed
ready to explode
but it gets better as time goes
i told him i love him
and he watched me
slowly walk away
without saying a word
he left me
with no inkling of regret
in order to free my heart
i had to release that part
of me that was too hard
for me to carry around
and he doesn’t have to tell me
how he feels about me
because I’m beyond it
and beyond
the regret
14 Sunday Feb 2010
Posted in Random Scribbles
Yesterday we said goodbye and my world became a blur. Tomorrow will be better though and in time my heart wont even know who you were.Hopefully in between that time we’ll find that had we just persisted and continue to get twisted in each other we’d be happier than summer songs and children playing all day long.
And when that day arrives, you’ll look me in the eyes and say you made an error and your nights were filled with terror and you need me by your side. You’ll hold my hand and try to take back what you said the day you left and you’ll cry a bit for dramatic effect and I wont even have the heart to resist your charm. And we’ll make up with a kiss and we’ll start to reminisce on the days that we missed but we wont even miss them because it wont feel like we ever existed without each other. Then you’ll become my lover. And I’ll become yours too. And I’ll sing you songs and write you poetry and you’ll look at me and then you’ll try to tell me… “I love you”.
But it’s still today and my world is grey and eyes are bloodshot from yesterday.
13 Saturday Feb 2010
Posted in Poetry
12 Friday Feb 2010
Posted in Poetry
It was a cold winter’s night but the house was all warm
and nothing could be worse than last night’s snowy storm
we were laughing and playing and joking about
when suddenly from the kitchen I heard a loud shout
I reached out my hand as slow as a snail
for I knew it was a bill from dentistry mail
I opened it up and to my surprise
the number was bigger than costco supplies
I knew it would happen but was shocked none the less
’cause now I can’t buy that pretty red dress
New York was an option but now I’m too poor
there’s no need to even look out of the door
I’m now in a struggle but I’ll figure it out
and yes I will do it with a sulky old pout
so leave me alone don’t ask me for shit
I’m mourning the loss with my empty pocket