Poems from PhoenixOnTheRise
we compliment each other like yin and yang.
when our feet tangle in the winter i'm the one
wearing socks and shorts when she's barefoot...
have you ever felt so numb that you cant even
think of a metaphor to explain how depressed
you are? that's how i feel right now; like a ...
the rest of the world is eerily quiet around me,
youre hundreds of miles away in the city that never sleeps.
its amazes me how different...
it had been eleven years since i'd last seen her.
i almost didnt recognize her, but then
she spoke my name in a way i had
never heard it...
i find it poetic
that the tears
linger on my pulse
point when i cry