Poems from may_be
we are the drumbeats carrying the tempo of our lives,
slowing down as the harmonies soar over touching fingertips
and first kisses, the...
its like an old sweater in my head,
one thought that i cant let go of so i keep pulling at it like a loose thread until the sweater of my...
there is nothing but quiet in the night,
and i look frantically for the stars
(the same stars you can see from your windows)
as though i...
somewhere someone is awake
and maybe theyre thinking of someone who loved them once
or
maybe theyre wondering what they will do with the...
i rescued you from broken neon
and cold thunderstorms in a taco bell parking lot at 3 am/
i wondered whether or not you cared
about how...