Tetris and oatmeal
Almond milk and cinnamon
Wrapped in bed with you
Author: Love Notes and Dirty Dishes
Skin
Peeled back my skin to
See if I could fit into
Your expectations
Volcanic Ride
I was on fire
Burning for you to aboard
This volcanic ride
Last breath
You make me feel like
A bird with no wings but sings
Like it’s my last breath
Facade
He hid behind smiles
As if they shielded him from
Being truly seen
Crave
I could not shake this
Craving throughout quarantine
It was ravishing
The same
I was on fire
You never asked me my name
It’s always the same
Negligence
I will leave again
If it means saving myself
From your negligence
Puzzle
It was a simple
Puzzle piece that connected
The moon to the sun
What I Deserve
I will never praise
Nor condone anything less
Than what I deserve
