Scribbles 'n Bits

Tag: moody poetry

  • 5.5.

    5.5.

    I barely remember 
    your kiss. 

    Still,
    I spend the night 
    in this dream,
    waiting for you to leave.
  • Soft Landings

    Soft Landings

    The saddest realization of all:
that happiness does not breed
romance. 
Destined for solitude until 
the need arises. 
A meaningful day
within a meaningless life.
I accept your cordial invitation
to a humble doom - 
to always fall back in love. 
A wolfish grin tailored by sheep.

  • Catharsis

    My fears do I confess? 
Your tears do I let drown. 
Drops within a sea. 
Times I let you down.