Sunday, September 18, 2011

there are times in which i just want to disappear
and forget about you.
start a different life,
move on and
forget your touch,
your breath, your fuck.
forget the beautiful shape of your hands
and how your fingerprints feel on my
sympathetic nervous system-reactive skin.
forget the way your laughs leave your lips
and everything else that has left them in the past.

but the feeling of being without you
is one i will never forget.
and the thought of being without you
is one that tears me to shreds.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

wont turn off my brain
wont shut my eyes
wont rest.
though i haven't much as of late.

i keep seeing the same face everywhere
similar features, it's like i am haunted.
a mouth that droops open
eyes that cinch.

where is my lion-eyed beauty?
slipping away, water on saran wrap
at least it feels.