Maybe it isn’t such a
bad thing-losing sleep over you.
it used to be a peaceful thing.
now every time i close my
eyes, you’re the only thing
i see.
-j.b
how stupid could
one person be?
“i miss you”
was all you ever said.
a lack of emotion
i was too stupid to
realize was ever there.
a chain of broken
promises and a
continuous cycle of
lies like,
“you make me happy”
fake laughs and forced
smiles
pity kisses
and lonesome late nights
– j.b
Lust
Nights like these where
I am sitting alone
and wondering what went
wrong and how or why
because you were the
bed in which i rested
my tired and tangible
body
your shoulder where
i lay my aching head
and listened to your
calm
and consistent breathing,
you consistent heartbeat
where every rush of blood
was filled with love and lust
your soft and sleepy voice
put me to rest
and every stroke of your
fingers gently gliding up and
down my body
got my heart racing,
blood pumping – lusting for you
but it was never returned.
You gave me what I wanted
only to rid of me
in the end
– j.b