Sing me something sweet
To put me to sleep at night
Under the stars or in your arms
Is where I want to fall asleep
Whisper in my ear
All the good thing's you hear
So I can sleep soundly
Without any nightmares
Sing me a lullaby
Made up of only sweet things
That you love about me
And that make you smile
Play me something beautiful
To calm the waves
Of my beating heart
It's about to burst
Sing me a lullaby
Of all the things
You've never wanted
To say
Play it beautifully
On your guitar
So only I can hear
Your voice
Sing me a lullaby
That I can fall asleep to
In your arms or under the stars
I'll sleep anywhere if y
I owe you a love poem
The one that was never delivered
Never written
Never discovered
It would be about sunshine
Your favorite flowers fluttering
In the breeze
While i handed a bouquet to you
I would make sure
To say love a bunch of times
Hoping that each one
Was clearer then the last
I owe you a love poem
The joy that was inside me
Was bursting to get out
And spill all over the paper
I would have written it in Indian ink
On sheets of ancient vellum
And pinned my heart to it
So it would last forever
I would have found rhyme and meter
To measure something unmeasurable
Trying to figure out
The depth of our love
I owe you
You can read
the word I love you
at the bottom of the letters
that appeared in your desk back then
You can hear
the word I love you
whispered by me in your ear
under the moon as we sat together
You can feel
the word I love you
when our bond was sealed
under the majestic bells
But now,
you may not hear it again
for that's what I do
Every day, every hour
every breath that I take
I am loving you
forever and always...
It has been a while since I've held you like this.
Your heart beating in my chest.
Your warmth soaking into my fingertips.
Your rhythmic breathing dancing with my skin.
Your trickling tears tickling down my shoulder.
Your sweet kiss sinking into my neck.
It has been a while since I've not wanted to let you go like this.
Whoops, My Mistake by ElephantsElephants, literature
Literature
Whoops, My Mistake
I'm sorry I made you
my mistake.
You were just a whoops
for me,
but I was
a heartbreak for you.
I'm sorry it took me a while
to realise
that you
weren't for me
and that you
would never be.
I take
full responsibility
for the mistake
I made.
And I'm sorry
that it had
to be
You.
The rain made a steady beat of droplets on her umbrella as the girl walked down the worn path. Her bare feet squished gently in the mud and more than once she almost tripped; she started running then. She could see where the path led out of the forest; that was where she was heading. Voices broke through the silence of the rain; they were yelling, calling out the girl's name. She stopped at the edge of the forest; she turned and looked back down the path, looking for someone. Seeing no one she dropped the umbrella and ran into the meadow. Rain instantly soaked through her black dress. She was drenched in seconds
Your Rhythm Inside Me by AshesOFSanguine, literature
Literature
Your Rhythm Inside Me
Will you always be my sweet song my beautiful lullaby
my precious melody
my loving symphony
my caressing adagio
my playful allegro
my pious cantata
my private a cappella
my heart's undeniable chord
The sky feels far away as my outstretched hand reaches out to the moon.
My fingers playfully letting the light slip through, dancing in patterns on my skin.
I feel my breathing match the rustling leaves as the wind - bemused by mimicry - twirls around me.
Clouds forming silvery claw marks spanning the heavens.
Everything feels so unattainably far away...
everything feels lost in thousands of memories like grains of sand shifting, crumbling beneath oceans of beaches.
I'm smiling though, because however sad the reflection staring back it me, my heart runs free.
"I love you. Just three little words. But the moment I say them, the whole world changes, like magic. Today I’m going to say them… to you.” ~ Tenma Tsukamoto
"I love you" three simple words but the impact of them is greater than all the stars in sky, all the fish in the sea, and all the people on earth.
Those three little words could start an empire, cause a murderous rampage, or even make an entire country fall down onto it's knees.
Some people want to hear those words from someone.
Anyone.
Absolutely anyone in the world.
Some don't want to hear them at all.
Never.
Not once in a million years.
Some people don't know what t
~Have you ever wondered what it would be like to ... to ...
I know I have and most days I still do. There is nothing wrong with wanting ...
Won't you... won't you please ...~
As if I can ever say that to you. As if I can ever say it out loud.
"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be near me?
I know I have and most days I still do. There is nothing wrong with wanting to love you.
Won't you... won't you please be mine."
My dear, I've always been yours.