You found me at my worst,
And got a glance of me at my best,
Oh how I wish,
How I wish,
That would’ve been reversed.
It makes me sad waking up alone when there’s someone willing to wake up with me

skatedistrict:

Same place, different day.

All you have to do is put one word after another, and remember how great it feels to be a writer.
I lay myself down
in the well of your palm,
your life line curving
around me, your heart line
beating along with my pulse
as I roll in your fingers.

poetsprologue:

darling, let’s not pretend

your body doesn’t still arch

and bend at the call of my

hand.

we’d both like to think we

were less than lovers, but

god knows our skin tangled

together too perfectly to

just be friends.

Sometimes you make choices in life and sometimes choices make you.

(Source: bibliophilebunny)