Alive

 I loved you 

Once. 

And that will never die. 

It will live within me

Somewhere.

And one day when I'm sitting alone in an empty train 

You'll cross my mind. 

I'll think of our love

And how special it was.

So does love die?

No. 

To avoid the pain 

We hide it

Until it creeps into our mind

Sneakily

Teasingly

Reminding us of something special 

With someone special.

Gone

 Out of my league. 

Out of your orbit.

Pluto.

Waiting

How long is the wait for you to look my way? 

Do they know that a heart can break by waiting in silence? 

Words

Is there anything you want to say to me that your gaze has not already said? 

Are there words that linger on your tongue that you are dying to say? 

Classic love

 I'll be fine wine, and you'll be the classic car. 

Yes. 

That's what we are. 

Now

We aren't fairytales.

We are real life. 

We are now. 

Respect

 Listen to her words, because she has written them for you. 

Bring her tea, as she reads them to you.

She deserves a love that is pure, devotional and respectful,

because that is what she has always given you. 

Tired

Can I tell you how tired I am? 

I'm so tired, that I could sleep on your chest and not be woken by your movements. 

I'm so tired, that you could be playing with my hair and I would not stir. 

I'm so tired, that you could kiss my forehead and then my nose and peck my lips and I would not feel that you touched me. 

I'm so tired, that if you whispered my name into my ear, my eyes wouldn't open. 

Mess

How did you lose me?

It was when you stopped saying my name. 

How could you forget me? 

When you had told me I was in all your days.

You asked me if I wanted to be yours 

I told you yes. 

So why did you abandon me

Leaving my heart a mess? 

Hello

I don't like it when I miss you. 

My mind isn't at peace. 

My heart is racing. 

I hope for a surprise from you. 

A hello, how are you? 

But no, so I'll just keep missing you. 

Until you remember that I am waiting, 

For you. 

Sunset

If I choose to stare, 

If I even dare,

It is always the setting sun.

Listen

Sometimes we say things that are in our heart, not because we want to hurt the person, but we need them to hear what hurt us. That's allowed, isn't it? 

Desire

What a beautiful thing it is that you wish to love them in this world and the next. 

What wanting it is that you wish to be reborn in every lifetime with them.