harbor sign #45

Another prompt from moi.

"I feel so far from where I've been."

"feels like home"

I breath in as I stand at your door. I want to run away. I want to scream. I want to cry. I want to leave again and never come back.

I push my glasses back up my nose and ring the bell.

I look down at my shoes, hoping you're not home. Stupid thrift store converse. "Nice shoes," you said. I blushed. Bullshit.

The door opens and I look up, there you are again. No shirt, no shoes, no service. Sorry. I want to run back to my car and drive away fast.

"It's been awhile since you've been around," you say softly, your fingers playing with the curls at the nape of your neck. Your nervous little habbit.

"Yeah."

We stand in silence, both of us looking at our feet now.

Do something, I think at you. Say something. Sweep me off my feet. Make me stay I don't want to go away again.

I look up at you, you look down at me. Blue eyed boy meets a brown eyed girl.

"Dare you to move," you whisper.

The corner of your mouth twists, and I can feel it.

Feels like home.

It feels like home
when the world stops spinning
and the clock doesn't tick so loudly
the chimes are fluent
in that oh so condescending way
it feels like home
when the memories don't intrude my heart

How's this for a prompt - "feels like home"

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I feel like I have to say good bye, to all of those who care. You once hurt me, dear love. But now you are gone into her arms. Thats quite alright, I don't mind. You never thought I was just enough, not at all. Thats Ok, I don't mind, I'll just go find her At least she'll hold me close.


sorry, just had to post that.

Beauty


As the rain falls down
and my tears turn to ice
the gentle hands kiss them away
and turn my head to the sky
soft sighs of love
find my ears that have been left alone too long




ok, so theres a start, ill write more later.

heres a challenge....



Define beauty...pure...ideal beauty.

Its that feeling I get when I say I love you
the sick twisting of how you distorted my beauty
that fake smile of how you promised you were true
its the feeling I get when I remember you