I drown in the sadness
When i realize I will never be your type
I will never be the one you tell all your stories about
Because im just who comes after them
TODAY IS NATIONAL POEM IN YOUR POCKET DAY. SO SINCE WE ALL HAVE SMART FONES THIS POEM IS IN YOUR POCKET... #DNC#DNC
Momentary stare between two connecting
feelings in minds and hearts... https://t.co/RJQd7A6VSc
Not until you
I never knew love like this
The shy hoping,
the endless fear,
the restless need,
the neverending hunger,
the bare and raw heart that so easily bleeds
I had never understood... https://t.co/RvWpLc33TE
It’s funny how, as you progress through college, they require you to write longer and longer papers. Then you get to the professional world and no one will read an email that’s more than 5 sentences.
My life was a photo torn,
jagged edge fade into
the nothing that I couldn’t
remember, couldn’t replace.
Half a face, half a horizon
and the forgotten haze
of a time, a memory.
What if I... https://t.co/raeqfPat3x
You have danced gracefully
to the music of
a thousand shadows
playing in your past
You have sung willingly
to the songs of
broken memories
playing in your head
You have walked the... https://t.co/5WgX0Gqq9b
Baciami e fallo finchè non ti fanno male le labbra.
Tienimi e non lasciami mai, fino a quando il mondo ce lo permetterà.
Non farmi male quando tutto sarà troppo.
Semplicemente amami, ma fallo per sempre