We-The-Poets

I think I’m in Limbo it’s past midnight but it feels like Forever     I’m so tired but I can’t quiet my mind   -not even to a hum Please, Dear God, Let me sleep     But let me feel no pain in my dreams                Let me go forth and dream without end, without regret, and without sorrow,                For I am the one who aches when they sleep

i was told we can't touch love but the feeling of your hand in mine of your lips on my forehead of your head on my lap makes me think that maybe we can

in your hand there is a lit candle that smells of chinese
 of sweat
 of tears
 of your cologne and my perfume
. we lock eyes and with a silent agreement, press our lips together in one last kiss and when we pull back, we take one big breath, and blow out the candle together.

i need you to kiss me until we're swallowing each other's words living off of each other's breath until we've memorized the curve of each other's lips i need you to give me the breath that'll keep me alive the breath that'll help me grow i need you to breathe strength into my weary bones give me what i'm craving most a will to live and fight and fucking be

sometimes i wanna come crawling back to you beg you for forgiveness apologize until my voice dies but then i remember we’re no longer friends because we went through too much shit to stay true to each other and i’m so sorry that you ever met me my dearest friend

a kiss that's what comes to mind when i think of you the sweetest of kisses a brief meeting of lips a smile a giggle a blush a gentle hand on my cheek a need for more there's always a need for more

if you asked me how i feel i would tell you that i am sad but if you asked me why i wouldn’t be able to tell you and that makes me so sad

dead that's kind of what it feels like to be exhausted like you don't even exist like you're soulless drifting through time and space with no clear goal in mind i'm dead inside