our deleted conversations // a collection of poetry & short stories

romance.

I don't have any introduction for two reasons:
a.) I spaced out and forgot that I was supposed to update another act for this week.
b.) I've been experiencing writer's block and have momentarily run out of ideas to write on.

And this act is also only comprised of four parts because I swear, I have nothing in my head.
I apologize for this slight inconvenience, and I'll make sure to recover soon.

For the meantime,
welcome to act four.

Act Four : Part One
"Dance With Me"

Your arms held me with such emotion
that I could feel myself melting within your touch.

Our slow waltz through the living room
is a memory I will never forget.

The night was longer than yesterday's
and I would never want it to pass again
because for a damn moment
I knew that I wanted this to last.

It's funny how you reclaimed after one dance
how the moments blurred into oblivion
how your fingers stayed on mine
and how your eyes looked like the stars.

Act Four : Part Two
"A Night To Remember"

Silver-satin sheets
lay restless beneath
a nestle of roses and skin
undaunted to breathe

Fingers and lips
entwined like strings,
chests panting wildly
resemble butterfly wings

Skin-tight jeans
lay wasted on the floor,
with a bottle of wine and ice
you've been saving before

Eyes focus and fixate on
the details that lure me within,
soft pale skin within the break of dawn
and firm lips I slowly take in.

Act Four : Part Three
"Angel"

You were the boy that led me to believe that I was something else.
And you made me trust the intuition that I could soar and fly above the clouds I never knew I'd reach.
You kept me walking forward when the world said to turn back
and you gave me love when I needed it the most.

You showed me a part of myself that I never thought existed
and now I want to live it with you.

You helped me grow wings
now look at me and say
that you want to fly with me
to the ends of the earth together
because this is what I want
and I know that you want it too.

Act Four : Part Four
"Endless"

It never feels like the first time
when you walk up to me
and hold me close
then fill the space between us.

But deja vu rushes in
when I think about the times
we've done this before.

Maybe once
twice
or four thousand times.

end of act four.

Author's Note:

My dumb ass literally FORGOT that I had to update another act and I had no memos / ideas saved for the last couple days.
I don't know why I've been experiencing writer's block for a while now, and I really hate how it's acting up recently.

Anyways, I'm sorry for the late update.
If everything else improves, Act Five might be published later this week.

p.s, don't get your hopes up. i'm one lazy mess.

p.p.s, I plan on Act Five being a long-ass chapter.

byeeeeeeeeeeee~