December 2011
35 posts
treepn nalls
i am so confused about what i am feeling
were calling someone to confess iour undying love to them
i am scleepy but i cant sclep
i think of you in the in-between spaces
in the pause before the nxt heartbeat
in the clench of my chest before i exhale
in the swell of my courage before i say hello
And perhaps, on day our lives will occupy one space
touched shoulders
clasped hands
shared secrets . … ..
i tried to forget
but you grew roots around my ribcage
and sprouted flowers
just below my collarbones.
all day I pluck their petals
but I have not yet ascertained
whether you love me
or not
I will
never amount to what that person represents. to you, at least.
