Poems

Maybe love is there for a bit. Maybe love is there for all of it. Maybe love stays. Maybe love can’t. Maybe love shouldn’t.

I reach for your hand and return with just my phone instead. Your hand is the only one I want to hold. Every notification is a reminder that you’re not next to me.

Memories of you are my most prized possessions. I hope it’s you I see when my life flashes before my eyes.

I could conquer the world with one hand, If you held the other.

I am lost; Take me home. #SixWordStories

They say it takes seven years for all the cells in our body to be replaced. There will come a day when you’ll have cheeks my hands will not have caressed.

I love you. (I miss you loving me too).

Table for two? Table for one. #SixWordStories

If I know anything about love, it’s because of you.

It was never the way she looked, It was never love at first sight. It was how she was, her very being. I fell in love with my eyes closed.