Wednesday, August 31, 2011

I have blue sea ebbing on and off in my veins,
I understand the language of waves.
I have the blue sky glittering in my eyes,
I talk tales to the wind; caressing every petal, hearing every sigh.

Monday, August 22, 2011

I was fine.
I pulled myself together.
Just in time,
to throw myself away.
Once my perfect world was gone..
I knew.
You ruined everything..
in the nicest way.