your scent lingered of lavender and fire the way your crass was sprung from a hug turned bliss tried to write love but all has become mush my fingers bleed normality and my breath is of uncertainty you were all […]
I used to love September, but now it just rhymes with remember.
looked within my eyes and said baby don’t cry, i’m still alive this world of mine where we don’t coexist and your death was always the wish i live, you grace the loss as your tombstone means nothing like what […]
There was something really crazy about the way you said my name.
Unfortunately, your want was different than mine and your mind was more youthful than mine, always changing from time to time.
He loaded the bullet and begun roulette, wrote about how I smelled like whiskey and regret. His eyes said upset while his mouth spoke, it’s time to accept.
yelling, screaming, saw a side of me you had never seen the truth was all there, my fears were all of you our conversation was genuine, but the words i forced how you saw my rage, anger and forces you’ve […]
You stole my soul but I figured it was because you needed it more.
I’m a very intense person. The way I look in your eyes, my stance, how I walk and choose my words. The way I say your name and the look in my eye that says I need you here.
I have an extremely distinct aptitude for the way I present myself and the energy I give off. It sounds egocentric, but they always remember my name, my mind and the force behind my voice.
We looked at each other, smiled and agreed that maybe I’m too intense.
Then we ate our food and I just smirked because I knew it was true.
words by dominic riccitello