Unrequited Love
Watching the blue of the evening turn velvet
Indigo lingering like my unspoken hope
and
None of the constellations were the right ones
So I collected them up into new arrangements
and
I felt on the verge of something a mystery that surrounded me like gauze something I was unlikely to unwind
and
The moon looked a crooked smile crack in the sky
A half hearted attempt to hide the stars falling behind her glow
You know
They say the moon holds all the wishes that don't come true
that's why she's always looked sad
She's holding all the hollow hopes I had for us
Dim lighting shining on broken trust
I wished for a somewhere no one could see me
Watched my dreams float in the emptiness
Easily shattered china doll dreams
I whispered this confession to curious minnows by the creek
Heavy as God and yet they still swam upstream
We
Sat by the water
Tinfoil boats float
Carry prayers to an ocean I've never seen
I poked at bruises to see glimpses of the pigment I used to be
Tissue paper gives way to reveal caves,
Dirty rooms I cannot bring myself to clean,
and
blood
I saw organs that don't play
crooked windows
With no shutters
You can read me left to right
Goodnight moon
Goodnight stars
Goodnight Goodnight
This story's no good
Mosquito delicate
Gentle train wreck
Thin like the dial of a very small clock
Moth mouth soft thoughts
Tick tock suicide pocket watch
Diving in ocean eyes to find time lost to the bottom
The sky bleeds
Have you seen?
and
while children laughed on park slides
I turned you end for end searching for where you hide your love
but
All I found was some spearmint gum, a pencil stub and some loose change memories of her behind your ear
and
I am left with evaporated start of
"How did you do that thing that you did to my heart?"
slip of the tongue on the tip of the tongue dripping tipping the scales of love and lust and friendship and trust
and
I am one more innocently loaded gun hand graze away from falling into the blank space shaped like your heart again
You physical representation of pipe dreams
Night schemes
The aggressive vibrancy of nostalgia against the black and white of heart break
and
After you said we would never be we
You could just see
All my
Day dreams ripped at the seams
Cloud nine splitting spitting me out
See me slipping through the cracks in atmosphere
Didn't I tell you the sky bleeds?