back at the aftermath
Thought it was all just back to friends
Then why am I feeling this again?
Stop thinking you weren't missed at all
Please tell me why you look so kissable!
My heart drops when you touch my hand
Oh no, I want to taste your lips again
I swear, I didn't even want to fall
Then why, but why, just why
Why do you look so kissable??
And suddenly every song is about you again.
Throat closing in tighter, as I want to sing.
My body knows me better, restraining me,
Making me nervous how Friday might be.
Swinging in the evening, imagining stars
Black that has always been neon, sounds of distant cars,
Bejewelled velvet and giggles and a soft wind.
Just wanted to feel a piece of you in my mind.
But skies are blue, sheer clouds painting castles,
Which you could never visit, even if you wanted.
Alongside existence there comes the night
When minds bloom like flowers,
When dreams run wild
Of secretive kisses in the darklit pale
Maybe a goodbye, maybe a promise
And rocket ships sail
Put the picture in a violet glowing light
Your hand in mine grasping
And holding on tight
And gasping for air in between hearts
Deepest desire unburied again
This truth tearing me apart.
A white veil occasion
Stars in your eyes in an innocent gown
Show white, pearls and petals
Hair twisted, light brown.
Veiled roses will stay to dry of the day
And memories, pictures
Moonlit fantasy astray.
A smile so bright it might make me cry
For the ring will be golden
And it will not be mine.
Have awoken at night,
you by my side,
but we were only dreaming.
Our silence is no longer unbearable,
or awkwardly terrible,
yet heartbeats skip a little every time
that your eyes shine brilliantly.
Those poems about beauty,
romance, love. I am still writing.
Has time apart made the distance so hard?
I fear I'm losing you. At times I've already lost.
It only seems to push me into falling apart
While you're doing perfectly fine with the new breeze.
Mine is storming at times, a stormcloud of shards
And it slices up my veins, till I go numb for weeks again.
You're amazing without me, enjoy summer, travelling far,
But never actually did take the train in my direction.
This loneliness of you comes back like a crashing star
And I feel guilt, when I only now saw your missing poetry.
Sometimes I'd melt my heartbeats to wake up in your arms
And sometimes it scares me how little I care about you now.
Why do I lie for your comfort
You don't care for mine
And I'm so alone all the time
When only you have left me
But I'd rather keep pretension safe
Than let this truth run free
Because I'm immature and selfish
Where you glow so grown
And the facade can't crumble
Or else you'll hate me as well
And I rather hurt in our golden cage
Than from being thrown to the wolves
I see our past in photographs
The feeling was mystical, mutual
Now I feel draining pain again.
I think
I kissed this girlBut
Who is this girlHaven't seen her in months
Still won't manage to lose this brutal
Fantasy that's keeping hope on heaven.
I know
You were this girlAnd
I miss this girlthe difference made the distance.
I go back to December every time.
When my future hadn't happened.
When my daydreams were alike
To what I now dream at night.
You sleep tightly and lightly and fine
And my darkness shows me mares.
While I cry my heart out no one cares.
Over shiny rings and a goodbye kiss
I wake and dread the light of day for it.
pomegranates and tea
My heart beats faster the closer you come
Cuddle by my side, your head on my arm
Your face so close to mine just now
But I try to ignore my mind and how
It tells me that third time's the charm, for sure
But what if it fails? I'd rather keep us this pure
YOU ARE READING
paper poetry II
PoetryCalliope, Erato, Euterpe A little collection of rhymes and poems for you to read if you like. The collection is always growing. The refrenced books, music or films aren't mine, but inspirational. Second poetry book of my paper poetry.