I really like your poems.... and i hope your day has been going well.... also, in the past did you self discover your love for this or did someone illustrate or suggest the idea to you.??
It is my own perception.
How long does it usually take to put an entire... poem together if i may ask....
Honestly less than a few minutes, I feel that if I can’t figure out something that fast then I’m not feeling or thinking what I’m meant to write.
That girl you live is so freaking lucky! I wish I were her. I with someone wrote about me the way you wrote about her.
Ah well she is someone special to me, but more than anything else despite everything I know she’ll be in my life for a long time.
This girl you write about is so damn lucky! I am so so so so jealous of her. Arrgh. Your writings are the kind which make girls wish every guy was a poet.
Ah yes well I’m kind of a girl, who is exceptionally gay so well yes. But no doubt you will find someone.
It sucks.
Being so close,
But knowing,
I can’t.
Can’t kiss you.
Can’t hold your hands.
Can’t just hold you.
It feels like I’m holding my breath.
Waiting.
But waiting for what?
I guess that’s the question.
I look at you,
And I feel love.
I look at you,
And I know I’m good enough.
I look at you,
And I wonder how did I get so lucky.
I look at you,
And suddenly I know what perfect is.
I laugh.
To mask my pain.
I smile.
So you think I’m okay.
You ask.
What’s wrong?
I smile, and say,
Nothing at all.
Give me a break.
My heart aches.
Aches for moments,
Ones frozen in time,
Where I am yours,
And you are mine.
Honestly? Loving is hard for me. Hard to let go and fall. Hard to take the chance. Hard to say how I feel. Hard to tell anyone. From the fear of the rejection to just the fear of losing them. I’m afraid but I’m so tired of being afraid. Because the only thing that hurts worse is when they move on and the only thing you can think is fuck that could’ve been me.
hey i just wanted to tell how your poems make me feel something i never thought i could. i just fell so understood and it’s like someone’s finally put the mess in my head into words thank you so much for that!
Well it’s my messy head too, just attempting to put it into words