Status:
your one stop shop for overused formats and bad poetry since 2011
Joined:
June 28, 2011
Last Seen:
2 months
Birthday:
October 23
user id:
188573
Location:
round here
Gender:
F
I'm tired of you dancing on the outskirts of my
affection and I can't decide if I'll ever forgive you but you
never come round here anymore anyway. I've gotten too jaded to
make my lost loves creative and I can't decide if I'll ever
forget to but no one reads poetry anymore anyway
My determination to be thoughtful and
deliberate was always too dry and too cold for you. Your side of
the bed has been deserted but I'll still save my love for rainy
days
Some souls weld together in a flash of fire and
others melt slowly to pool over time. But I favor the souls that
are cool to the touch, who preserve my own constitution. I hold
onto those who keep me cold
Sometimes I wanna
stitch my lips together to excuse myself from spoken debates
since words slip off my finger tips so much more easily than they
do my tongue and in an argument my upper hand is always swallowed
by a faster mouth