Poetry and quote image archive.

two in the morning thoughts of glass broken in thought by you in my head of past romance and wobbling knees terror in defeat of you beneath my sheets envisioning us in depth between cracks of pages i never made sense of…

My inspiration comes from little things. I look at conversations, the way people grasp, reflections of their clothing and personality. You can write about anything and create metaphors from it. When lacking, I usually w…

I was nineteen. You had your lips on my neck and whispers in my ear. You drove me crazy. But I mistook crazy for absolute happiness.

i fell in love with the idea of us twisting in words breaking backs in tune of twenty-two and we age in fine time and blurred lines squeezing lemons for men out of might and we skip on fine lines in white noise to find …

drafts on your skin words of your neck i’m spinning in heaven caressing in hell we’re dancing as if we’re the only ones here

I told you I loved you, but I said it a little too late. You move in time and sometimes our timing is against one another.

you don’t love you lose with devils on shoulders creeps in night i outrage in thought of us intertwined like fire and rights rifles in my mind masochists in disguise for poetry i write the devils lips your thighs agains…

i fall to breathe beneath you in summertime before flowers of night in time i find us reminscing on soft cotton sheets of your might and i try to remember fine times lemons and limes kissing within the fog before oceans…

And I wonder if the moment I die will know it’s the moment I die.

Time never touched you. It touched me and then I seemed to regret everything. Your hair in my face, eyes in my mind, a darkness I found in you. But you don’t regret. You hold within. You feel in memory because love lost…