Poems from klurrr
Watching you sleep is like watching the moon
you are so far away and so close at the same time
and when I press my lips to your cheek I see...
If consent were a key
I would have lost it
a long, long time ago.
There is not a moment
I don’t hate you
for taking that away the...
I’m done writing about you.
In the spirit of passive-aggressive stares
and comments from our mutual friends
and constant texts that always...
I’ve been avoiding writing about you
because for once in my life
I have too many words
and none of them encapsulate the
being that you are...
She glances over and half-smiles
and I smile back
and my heart swells and my body shakes
and my thoughts tell me to
kiss
her
But I don’...