love – Page 3 – Tsunami of Words

Romantic

does romantic equal melancholic can’t we be in love without being in pain moon lit night i might be going insane was it fog or was it rain the lane lines are getting blurrier am i going back or forward the train has left the station but why am i still holding the ticket? t.l.Continue reading “Romantic”

leave

please don’t leave because if that thought had crossed your mind maybe just once, or twice, I’m already gone. t.l. I will leave first so noone can walk out the door.

call my name

i won’t cross oceans to beg for your love i won’t cancel the fun so you’d stop sulking i won’t listen to your nagging i won’t dive head first into your pool of shame i won’t question myself or let you do the same i won’t put my happiness second so you can call herContinue reading “call my name”

Tears

i won’t sell my tears to the ones who will bathe in them and then ask for a smile. t.l. ‘why don’t you smile more?’

unexpected

when I saw your face at the most unexpected place that’s when it hurts the most. t.l.

wishful thinking

the wind got colder the cat shivered when can i get over her? the night was still young the ambulance’s siren i could go for run but instead, i was becoming undone hallucination, wishful thinking a pipe dream, vanishing were you playing with my hair or was i only dreaming? t.l.

in & out of love

we were something until we aren’t anymore i asked a friend today am i strange to have loved and lost these people in my life that nothing stayed and at the end i’m alone again. she said, it’s better to have loved and fell out of love when i could still do people who haveContinue reading “in & out of love”

Pluto

it’s like being queer has made my life so accidental and mystifying. like Pluto doesn’t care about symmetrical orbits or being labeled a planet or not. t.l. proud to not ever have to conform to social norms

essence

after a relationship it’s not that they took a part of me when they leave but i get to keep a beautiful essence of them. t.l. i learned to be more, to be better, to be beautiful.

I love you

I’m loving the self that I am in the most she’s the best self I could ever be she cries, gets mad, and smiles again she writes at night, and allows herself to be sad she doesn’t think about you she only has herself to work on. I hope future me will love her too.Continue reading “I love you”