I feel like this one tear on my cheek could...
And never spit me out...

A girl like that,
Full of shame...

Time evades my grasp,
Slipping through fingers...

I targeted you. Does that make you more special?
You caved to my charms, you were conquered by my...

Another empty promise,
Left along this broken road...

I can’t escape,
What’s all around...

The past, being something regrettable,
Something left to drown in the tears past fallen...

This poem is not main stream and many people will...
Would it not be shocking to look into a mirror...

“Baby,” you say
“Yes my love...

Pink cascades over dollops of cloud
Like strawberry sauce it dips into crevices...

Last night when you kissed me,
You didn’t know I was awake...

Sitting at my computer,
Typing in the dark...