Writing, Ideas, & Stories
Dear ,
did you believe
we’d get here
all those years
i remember us as kids;
heading home from school
(that’s the first time we kissed)
it’s seared into my lips
like a memory
a memory
of younger days
and it burns
like a bad knee in the rain
rainy days
bring these memories flooding back
& here
here today
i wonder what you are up to
we should grab a bite
sometime
love,
sam
it is my wants
that change
i can see the truth in your eyes
that change
made you want
change
i have dreams
of us
they never end well
like a horror movie
i die first
honey honey
can’t keep
my thoughts away
can’t keep
my hands
off of you
honey honey
so sweet
stuck to you
everyday
i dedicate
to myself
to be better
than yestersay
so far
i am 0 for 30.
but maybe
today will be different.
i doubted
myself, tomorrow
maybe god
but god damn
i’m just fine
it’s been awhile
i don’t look the same
sound the same
i like a lot of different things
like avocado,
it use to make my mouth itch
but it went away
now
i do whatever i want;
touching the top of oak trees
surfing clouds towards a sky realm
sailing a brand new ocean
for adventure;
what would taylor think
fallen over a couch after a pint and a half
brush your face
it’s to early
to fall
they sometimes ask
what’s your next big move.
i’ll tell ‘em a lie
something extravagant,
somewhere beautiful,
away from the board.
it’s like time-
paused;
and we came back
picked up
exactly
where we left out.
it was never perfect
but on late nights
i never wanted to be
anywhere else-
but they took me away
cuffed in a back seat.
processed
& told to wait;
wait until-
Saint's Muse 