C.B. pt. 2
You were beautiful,
hansome downplays the way your eyes glare into my innermost being.
At the news that you were leaving,
my hardened heart started to fracture at the corner.
your blue eyes, your dark hair,
you were too good to be true
now my hope shatters like glass on concrete,
similarly to how your freckles scatter across your nose and cheeks.
Oh what could have been
...Friday 1st April 2022 7:10 pm
C.B.
It is cold this time of year
but the frozen sidewalk seems worth while
knowing im walking to your coffee shop
just the chance that you are there
makes this bitter coffee taste so sweet
and this frosted morning feel warm and bright
just to see that you are not there
and suddenly the cold and the bitterness of the world is seen
Tuesday 18th January 2022 3:40 pm
you felt, I changed
i didn't care for hugs, until you were giving them.
i didn't care for stars, until i saw the way you gazed up at the night sky.
i didn't care for the sunlight until you described the way it felt on your skin.
i didn't care for myself until i saw the way you see me.
Tuesday 14th December 2021 9:29 pm
crying is for kids
my soul burns with envy
as my eyes lack the ability to speak on their own.
My heart burns with silence
as my eyes lack the ability to scream on their own.
I believe that if the tears, warm and full of stories,
could so easily flow from my eyes,
i could excrete some of this pain i hold inside.
but i can't
and you can
and i
hate you
for it
Friday 10th December 2021 2:40 am
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