#prose love

[aasthamoon]

This wasn't supposed to happen, I wasn't supposed to love you like this. When I first met you I wouldn't have ever imagined that you would be the one I would ache for, the one whose name leaves me with this nostalgic pain. You mean more to me than I ever expected.

[lux-in-domino]

We can always make it up to life but we can never extend life so every single second matters and I’m sorry for not reaching you and I’m writing this poem in a time conserving manner because I’ll be spending every single millisecond after this loving you because you’re my life and you deserve every single bit of my time.

[thenfirerose]

Remember

I cant seem to shake the weight of you on top of me,my hands sliding down your back because of the sweat,your breath on my neck and your lips kissing me softly. That was the first time we made love and just like you whispered, I would never forget it

[antoinadream]

I'm not sure if I should still be feeling like this

But then again, I am not sure if I care. 

I don't need someone to talk too, I have friends that are forced to listen to me.

I don't need someone to love me, I have a few people I believe really care about me.

I don't need your attention, I do just finely on my own.

I don't need to tell you about my day, I can tweet that.

I don't need the pointless conversations we had, I have plenty of those. 

I don't need the lovable moments we shared, I'm young enough to have more of those. 

I don't need your memories, but I love them. 

I don't need you to care about me, but it would be really nice.

I don't need help getting over you completely, it will happen. 

Sometimes, I just wish you could breathe on me softly. The way you used too when we were just whispering to each other. The way it felt on my neck, as if I was the most fragile thing in the world to you, something valuable enough to protect. To never leave, to keep close. 

Breathe on me softly baby, let me inhale your poison into my lungs. Your lies pulsing through my body, cradling me in their arms.  

Breathe on me softly sweet heart, keep making me believe that one day I'll have another chance. 

[pootdis-blog]

You're the reason we lock away our valuables...

I ripped this heart, from the cage that held it so tightly,

Knowing there were those out there who just wanted to steal it away.

I gave it to you, thinking you'd never hurt me, but I was wrong.

You turned into a heart of gold, but left me nothing but a heart of stone.

Now that you've stolen what doesn't belong to you,

This body, this temple, won't let you go,

And now here comes the boulder,

Straight from my chest,

Rolling towards the hole

That is now your empty soul.