cain
every morning i wake up
warm from you
chest bearing the stain of your hair
bruises of your love
every morning i wake up
a fraction of my love on your lips
staying still for you
every morning i wake up
by your side
and wish i was closer
will byers stan first human second
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cain
every morning i wake up
warm from you
chest bearing the stain of your hair
bruises of your love
every morning i wake up
a fraction of my love on your lips
staying still for you
every morning i wake up
by your side
and wish i was closer
stargazing
you have changed the genre of my life tears once fell when angels sung crystals now when songs whisper a chord i think of you
you filled my space with broken selves my mouth full with the stinging loss of the sweetest thing i never tasted
i cry the vertigo you never gave me my body blurs but my mind stays in basements and dorm rooms in felt and polaroids
a thousands lifetimes and i would still know your abscence i cant pick up my hands anymore you are close and you are never
i dont sleep i walk stolen nights and stare shooting stars and wish on somewhere somewhere with our heart in each others lungs and our eyes seas of gold running fast with loverush
where stars fly i hold the echo of your hand i would love you in every universe
from somewhere to another every single one
polaroid
her name stays, in pink hearts and feburary some say broken, i say a puzzle she pressed a piece of her into me and made it fit weaved a strand of her hair into the tapestry of my heart hid her smile in dandelions and postcards
i like my coffee black and sweet did you know she was a beekeeper? honey used to be golden i spit it out the morning after, and bent my head wiped it clean as it ran from my lips now i take my coffee with saccharin and keep her out of my mug, and maybe someday, my head
immolation
my heart rings hollow in an empty chest
the sky weighs heavy
and stars hail on my back
ears bleed forgotton melodies
my mind is stuck on distortion
and echoes never leave
lights turn into shards
under broken eyes
make each sob a sucker punch
and beat me into shape
let me burn with the fire of your hurt
an effigy to your dreams
b.a.c.
once you were vodka but i broke the bottle
the shards drew my blood and it was you
your name engraved on all the iron i dont have
poem by me
absence
music is the silence between the notes but you came all at once i couldnt spin a song out of you so i set aside a few blank pages in my heart and waited. your laugh, your smile, your rain, will fade, bit by bit, until all i have is a white space in a book filled with symphonies. a testament to you in stories never started, your absence in blank pages.