she loved a boy
she has never talked to him
she has never even met him
but this boy was her source of
happiness
every night she cried
she cried over the thought of
never meeting him
never getting the chance to
hug him
kiss him
say thank you
make him laugh
make him smile
she cried over the thought
of never getting the chance
to tell him
how much she loved him
it hit her one night
how much this boy meant to her
she had come to love
everything he was
he made her a better person
but she was so full of love for him
that she forgot to leave room
to love herself
-s.l
far away,
somewhere near the mountains,
where the air is warm,
the lakes are
calm,
and the ground is moist.
there's a girl,
sitting against the trunk,
of a pine tree.
she has no worries,
no expectations,
she's free,
and happy.
but when her alarm goes off,
the girl has to wake up,
and go back to the real world.
(p.p)
i fell in love with cold coffee
and late Sunday mornings,
with pouring rain,
patting the window
panes.
i fell in love with pen and paper,
and inkpots, vintage shops and books,
with cigarette conversations,
against the winter twilight.
i fell in love with shuddering breaths,
cold hands and even colder nights.
i fell in love with you,
and all your little things.
(p.p)