Sitting on my bed back against the wall; lights off, headset on, unable to move, listening to Adele, reminding me I cannot love you in the dark. Second Chances, J. Saunders Order Second Chances
Tag: poetry
Ever Lasting
Moments are temporary People may come and go This I understand is temporary too But what you fail to realize is everything built up between that hello and goodbye is permanent Love Notes, J. Saunders
War
If he wants you, if he loves you, he'll fight for you. There would be no other man for you. Believe me when I say, if someone so happened to have tried to take you and he doesn't rage a war like the Trojan War, when Helen was taken... he never loved you. Understand this. … Continue reading War
Nothing Left For Me
I was half alive for so long, I forgot how to love. I was breaking until you came around. Everyone was always taking. You breathed life into my lungs. You resuscitated my heart, steady beat, growing glow. You were a sin dressed as an angel, still I took your hand, and left the woman I … Continue reading Nothing Left For Me
Letter 110
There is never a time and a place There will never be a correct word or phrase Nor that perfect moment, still I hope you come to me when you get that feeling The one we all push aside and ignore because we think it doesn’t matter or it’s too late When that’s not the … Continue reading Letter 110
Just Be
There is nothing wrong with believing in the unknown. Wanting to be successful and to have hope in true love. The outcome may not be exactly what you're expecting. The timing may not be what you dreamed. So long as you stay true, be honest and bold, what was meant for you...will just be. … Continue reading Just Be
Unknown
Sometimes I just get sad With no reason I want to break down and cry I, myself don't even understand for you were never truly here but knowing you're not at arms length of a wanted call... spins me into a place of missing you J. Saunders
Poets’ Love
To a man I once knew; I love you. I've fallen 100 times since meeting you, but I will never be able to be the love you need. This is why no matter on the circumstances or who has said, what... my love is best described with ink. My actions are profound and overwhelming, there … Continue reading Poets’ Love
Overdue
“we need to talk,”, he said “It’s been awhile.”. With one hand on my hip the other forcefully pulling my hair back I bent backwards until he stopped “I got you”, he whispered Before demanding me to remove my skirt while his hand followed behind mine starting the conversation between my legs Love Notes, … Continue reading Overdue
Answer’s
How come you don't come by anymore? I used to swing by and knock on your door when the lights were on and you were somewhere inside But it was always the wrong time or you were too busy Always apologizing but never changing J. Saunders