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「 hands, breaths, & other things we hold 」  poetry shit - Printable Version +- grimmoon (https://grimmoonrp.com) +-- Forum: archive (https://grimmoonrp.com/forumdisplay.php?fid=80) +--- Forum: ooc archives (https://grimmoonrp.com/forumdisplay.php?fid=82) +---- Forum: Intro to Bearbones (https://grimmoonrp.com/forumdisplay.php?fid=3) +----- Forum: Creative Center (https://grimmoonrp.com/forumdisplay.php?fid=14) +----- Thread: 「 hands, breaths, & other things we hold 」  poetry shit (/showthread.php?tid=18316) |
「 hands, breaths, & other things we hold 」  poetry shit - eliza - 12-24-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; color: #484848; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 22px;"] so uh here's just like a bunch of my poetry bullshit? so feel free to track or comment or whatever. i can't promise it's good or worth reading but it's nice to have a place i can collect it and shit. some is based on characters, reality, and some are just ideas in my head. Re: 「 hands, breaths, & other things we hold 」  poetry shit - eliza - 12-24-2018 [div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; color: #484848; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 22px;"]
[align=center]fireworks. they say it will be like fireworks the first time when he leans in a question in his eyes smile falling away beneath the stars when his breath stops biting his lip in anticipation and for a moment he almost doesn’t when his hands linger holding the small of her back bodies fitting together with no room to think they say it will be like fireworks the first time but perhaps they were wrong Re: 「 hands, breaths, & other things we hold 」  poetry shit - eliza - 12-24-2018 [div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; color: #484848; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 22px;"]
[align=center]you hold your breath. you hold your breath when he looks at you like that when his eyes linger when they say the things his mouth doesn’t ----------------------------------------------can’t ----------------------------------------------won’t you hold your breath when his hand lingers on yours when his thumb memorizes your palm when you look for the sign you’ve wanted beg for can’t find you hold your breath when he tells you he’s lonely when you read the words between the lines when you seize the opportunity --------------tell him you love him --------------let your chance slip by you hold your breath and you suffocate because of it Re: 「 hands, breaths, & other things we hold 」  poetry shit - eliza - 12-24-2018 [div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; color: #484848; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 22px;"]
[align=center]she/her/we. she & i ended long ago, and the moment is naught but a stolen piece of forever. her skin is littered with stardust, her eyes run like rivers, her heart has torn. we run away together, in the sparse moments between hello and goodbye. |