Her heartbeat quickens,
as his breath tingles against her skin.
Traces of goose bumps rose against the aroused flesh.
She doesn't know how...
Such a pleasant dream it was.
His blonde hair through her fingers,
entwined and twisted.
And his crystal blue eyes, captured hers..
His smiles are my sunshine,
and his frowns; my rain.
I don't know if he ever notices me anymore,
but I don't really expect him too.
I told him it was over, and I don't know why.
Every time we see each other,
it is as if we are the dogs and life is the fight.
We snap and bear our teeth at each other,
and eventually, our words clash.
From then on, I have been a shadow,
a shred of cloud.
A blurry figure in the mist,
the drunken straggler in the blackened alleyway,
who is afraid of the light.
I only wish,
I was able to say "I love you" once again.
and have him in my arms,
telling me it's all okay,
and that even though I am broken,
he will glue me back together.
He was my everything, my all.
The one who would wake me up in the morning,
and puts me to bed in my dreams.
Thunderstorm kisses is the way to describe ours.
You always took care of me,
even if you didn't stand up for me,
I knew you loved me.
You understood my emotions and words,
even if they didn't make sense to others.
I know I could call you late at night,
just to cry.
I know I could hide my head on your shoulder,
and you wouldn't push me away.
Our passionate fingers glued together,
as you stroked my face and carried away my heart.
I knew that you'd be my protector,
my escape.
No matter how much I try,
I can't break away.
I can't regain back my heart.
I fight and try to tear it out of your grasp,
but you hold it tight,
making it watch while you go off with others.
I feel as if you enjoy my tears.
And with that,
there he left her,
on the hard, permeated pavement.