Poems from awatr

When I met you, my heart trembled the way it did when she left.   ~awatr
She painted her face the way she painted her body, To cover the pain and tears he left behind.   ~awatr
Can't we just accept that life, like math, possesses imaginary and irrational numbers?   ~awatr
I see you in every angry fight, every bruise, and in every goodbye that is never said.   ~awatr
My head felt like an eternally spinning teacup ride at the fair.    ~awatr