I couldn’t have written a better confession
A moment tethered to time
For an eternity that will never unwind
It’s in the breathes of air released
Between gasp of realization
That we’re not alone
In the tears that found freedom
Amongst the trembling of bone
Its there in that moment
With the gentle touches
And the gazing eyes of longing for more
That we found our heaven
To curl up within each others arms
And loose ourselves in the confides of laughter
This is where we make our home
Beneath the sunsets of our eye lids
And wrapped within the crooks of our arms
Because this is where we belong
Together in a confession of love letters
Spiraled around hopes and dreams
That have yet to take flight and
Shooting stars waiting to make wishes come true
Confessions written against the bare flesh of me against you
There will never be a moment captured in time
More beautiful then this moment when you became mine
I couldn’t have written a better confession
A moment tethered to time
For an eternity that will never unwind
You are a techno color rainbow
It bleeds from the words slipping from your tongue
The imagination you run wild with
Illuminates within the sockets of your eyes
Creativity spills from the crooked grin on your face
You could never be alone
Because you are a techno color rainbow
When your techno colors shine bright
You draw people in, like moths to a flame
Capture there attention with the light from your finger tips
And still you wonder why people find you so captivating
It’s the reality of you that people love
You are a techno color rainbow
A rare commodity, a priceless artifact
Something most people never experience
You run wild and free inside the creativity of your imagination
Unafraid to go beyond the normal spectrum of colors
People love you because of the techno color rainbow seeping from your soul
You are a techno color rainbow
You deserve to be loved
And I, I will always treasure you
I have captured a million rays of sunlight in the creases of my arms
That way when it’s cold I can wrap myself in the warmth of yesterday
I have painted a thousand sunsets on the back of my eyelids
So that when I close my eyes I can be greeted with beauty and wonder
I have stolen stars by the handful trapped them in the dark of my mind
That way when I am frightened they will be there to light the way
I have traced the man in moon into the palms of both hands
So that when I reach for someone they will already be there
I have stitched myself together to many times to count
And each time I find myself in a little better shape then before
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It’s in black ink that my doodles took the form of hearts
They riddled the pages of my note books
And the inside of my rib cage
Because I attempted to inhale the meaning
With more force then necessary
Those hearts were meshed up attempts to create something tangible
I wore them on my wrist as if I couldn’t damage them
They were on display for all to see
Because I attempted to hold hearts in my hands
Like they were more then a memory
It’s in black ink that my scribbles took the shape of your name
They riddled the sentences seeping from my journal
And the insides of my wrists
Because I attempted to write you into my hearts
Like you could some how be a permanent part of me
Those scribbles were my last attempt to create something real
I wrote them into my heart as if that made you mine
As if they were apart of me somehow
Because I attempted to hold scribbles in my hands
Like they were more then a memory
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