Monday, October 15, 2012

You & I


You’re smile would speed up my heart beat until I couldn’t breath
And that was the moment I realized, you’re the one I need.
You play with my hair and laugh when I’m being mean,
And I know you’d love me unconditionally.
You told me everything, when I missed a day
And made me feel like I never went away.
You held my hand to cross the street,
Even though you & I both knew good and well I had my own two feet.
You laughed at my jokes even though they weren’t funny
And made even a rainy day seem sunny.
And to this day you’ve been there for me in every single way.
Still thank you isn’t enough to say.

Anonymous Revised

I said "snapes."
He laughed and asked me to repeat. 
I say it again knowing his laughter was surely to increase. 
The word I couldn't pronounce,
But he loved to hear. 
I remember clear, my iPhone so hot that night from endless hours of conversation. 
Fell asleep on the phone after already talking for 3 hours.
Heat, like the Sahara desert.
The heat that consumed my body when I realized the hurt. 
He's there. Always there.
Not physically, but emotionally. 
Emotions running deep, dripping from my heart with every beat. 
I wake.
It's time to hang up, his special name in my phone, He says Its not our time and we know it because we're not alone. 
We laugh some more and say our good nights. 
Never really hanging up on each other
Putting up a fight. 

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Anonymous


Everyone needs that special someone, to talk to, on the phone until the sun rises after already talking for 3 hours,

The person that reminds you when you have to hand an assignment or when you have to wake up on time

He’s there, Always there

Not physically but emotionally.

He answers when I call, when I smile, when I fall.

He cries when I cry, even though he refuses to shed a tear.

Jealously takes over his emotions when he realizes I’m not his and he may never be mine.

The person that laughs when you can’t pronounce a word properly, but still provokes you to say it each time.

He’s there again.

This time we’re arguing.

Petty words leaving our mouths, one day without talking seems like so much.

Realizing his effect just makes things so tough.

What do I do?

Who do I talk to?

When my friends laugh at how I may love more than one person.

Is it possible to be this uncertain?

So I call him again, special name in my phone, He says it’s not our time and we know it because we’re not alone.

We laugh some more and say our goodnights.

Never hanging up on each other.

Putting up a fight,

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Procrastination

Class.
Home.
Sleep.

Unfinished homework due tomorrow,
Assigned last week.

Class.
Home.
Sleep.


Yea, I'll finish my homework.
After I eat!

Class.
Home.
Sleep.

Yikes, I'm behind a couple of weeks.

Class.
Home.
Sleep.

Procrastination steep.