I miss the nothingness substance of what we used to be The mindless conversations we'd have and the laughs that filled the air Before pretending I don't want or need you Love Notes, J. Saunders
Tag: love poem
Time
There will come a time where I will no longer yearn for you A time when I no longer beg myself not to contact you If only there was a time, where I will no longer think of you and feel myself crumble internally but I suppose this is what happens when a writer falls … Continue reading Time
Same Four Walls
It's different here New furniture in new places Nothing is attached to you My mind no longer thinks of you in this space It's different when I lay in bed now My four walls whisper your memory instead Love Notes, J. Saunders
Love Anyways
The women who remind you that a man will not make you whole, are the same ones, who felt their entire being shattered because they fell in love and now have nothing to show for it. Second Chances, page 183 J. Saunders Available for purchase worldwide click book shop today!
Chaos Theory
You used to ask, "what did I want from you?" I used to say, "nothing." My heart would speak to my mind and say, "I want to relieve the heaviness from your chest and love you.", though I never told you "Breathe life into you and just truly, unwillingly love you because I've believed a … Continue reading Chaos Theory
Depression
To know there are people who love and appreciate you but you're unable to separate the shadows, the demons cast; leaves no room for emotions of happiness when left alone or laughing amongst a sea of people Unspoken, 2019 - J. Saunders
Page 105
You made a mess of my heart. It wasn’t okay then, but it is now. I survived what I thought was an unmanageable catastrophe, and after cleaning up pieces of myself I realized, I never needed you. You’re not wanted here unless you want your heart on the floor in my possession. I walk around … Continue reading Page 105
Drunk Call
Each sip of Scotch tastes like you. It always takes me back to the moments we shared. Before I know it, I'm drunk on the memories of us. Dialing your number. Hanging up before telling your voicemail how much I miss you. Love Notes, J. Saunders
All About Me
You're going to miss me Maybe not today or tomorrow Or even a month from now But there will come a time when you least expect it A woman may walk by wearing my perfume Someone will say a sentence that recalls your mind back to a night we had I know it sounds unfortunate … Continue reading All About Me
Souls
We met We clicked We've been fighting each other and ourselves ever since J. Saunders