THE SIMPLICITY OF MY NIGHTS

The  things that used to be so small, 
are what my dreams are based upon now.
Your hands are small,
fragile and thin,
lonely and tired,
when before they were my all.
I must pretend that your smile hasn't grown so thin.
Darkness of empty nights,
and endless fights tore me apart.
You crept to my core,
broken hearts, cold tips, and sleeping on the floor.
We are alone at last, together in the perfect picture.
Staring has gotten so old.
Your breath on my skin, me bleeding trust, and i'm surrounded by lust.
And now and then, at night, i cry. 
But, my heart has captured the end. 
No fancy words, or extra commas, nor fragments or lies. 
Just a simple smile, and we'll never talk again.



YOUR WHISPERS OF SWEET NOTHINGS

Your lips hold the secrets and lies
in which control my life.
the wrong move and i could be forever stranded alone
unloved and dieing.
but a slick move of the tongue 
and i could smile again...
you know everything and nothing at once
as you are my all, but mean nothing at once.
it's too cold to be crying, and there you are
sleepily lieing awake on my floor.
your eyes lie to me
with each solemn move, i'm quickly behind.
and you gave me a map
with all the wrong symbols...
what good do you do me?
the lovely blood rushes to your cheeks
flushed with emotion.
my devotion towards you has proved nothing but useless, waistes of time, sitting here quietly dieing on your line. the divine serets of how to play pretend. 
the strain in your voice has proved me wrong once again, I don't know where i started, and now i can't end.
these drops of blood roll down my sleeves, and you realize what you have done.



ISN'T IT JUST CRAZY?

What of me do you deserve?
 somewhere this coversation went terribly wrong.
 Now we're fighting off sleep
 and contemplating all the things we should've said,
 but never had half the guts. 
So you see, we stuck between the wire.
 falling into the lies and unwritten hatreds
 we kept covered so well.
Who are you?
 Not the same person i once knew.
 Responding with the same unsure letters, 
lowercases and capitals.
 Eyes meet eyes, 
and hands graze hands.
 We just quietly cry,
 not knowing where we stand.
 If i ever need someone, 
it's nice to know you'll never be there. 
How reliable, you are. 
Don't act as if you think that I'm worthy.
A swift wave of my hand. 
no longer do we exist, but puddles of nothingness. 

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