love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
How Do I Tell You...
How do I tell you, that after just a few weeks, it's you? How do I tell you that I can feel your smile even though it's not present? That with every heart break you have suffered, every heart break I have suffered, knowing I can do better by you, for you. This fear, like there is no oxygen, suffocates me.
By The Grammar Police7 years ago in Poets
Show Me
Show me what makes you tick. What makes you jump in the night. Show me your soul, the inner, most damaged parts of you. Show me what makes you feel inspired. Show me what makes you cry, what makes you happy, makes you smile. Show me what makes you laugh, that stupid laugh. The kind of laugh you would instantly know, even in a crowd at a comedy club. It was the kind of laugh that fixed you. A laugh that restored you. Show me so I can know you, so in the darkest parts of the Earth, I can find you.
By macy darcie7 years ago in Poets











