Poems from converseandtacos
consider falling
and how little it is considered
once it has begun;
consider the notion
of spiraling downwards
without the fear of being...
every time you pay me mind
i think i'll find
a new light in your eyes
and every time you brush by
i think you might
decide to hold me...
When you hear or say a word too much, it stops sounding like a word and you question it, yourself, like, “am I spelling it wrong, am I...
my eyes will not enchant you
friends will not ask why can't you
escape pervading thoughts of me
like a stream dreaming shots of sea
you...
I wanna know what you’ll notice
Cuz you’ll never say no
But know this
I can’t get my mind off of you
And I find myself smiling
Imagining we...