Thursday, July 10, 2014

Dear No One .

I feel like I'm buried 6 feet under your heart.
Eyes closed, body still , nothing but the dark .
Nothing about you & I makes sense. I was afraid to make a real move 
So I just played the fence . 
Rapidly does the desire for your attention rise in me .
The need for your affection surprises me .
A year ago I lacked the vision I needed to love you .
To hold you in my arms, to kiss and hug you .
In the back of my mind , I know that I am too late .
It was overly selfish of me to ever ask you to wait.
For me to assume that no matter what you would never leave me .
Asked you to promise that you'd never lie or deceive me .
All along I was doing it to myself .
I turned my back to you. 
You didn't deserve that.
The tears that I cry for you burn.
I can't make up for your wasted time, but now it's your turn.
You're in control , now it's my heart that your hands hold .
& Honestly, you have every right to break it.
I won't rob you of that opportunity.. But I hope that you won't take it .
& I hope that you'll forgive me for what I have done .
I hope that where you are , you're having fun .
& being yourself around people who understand who that is .
Unfortunately it doesn't seem like I ever did .
I don't know you . 
But I adore everything about you that I have yet to learn .

- Camille Denine 👑.


Monday, July 7, 2014

Death To Cupid


When it's apparent
That even though I'm trying
Nothing I do is good enough 
I have to stop.
I can't find you .
I'm looking & looking .
I'm doing all the right things to attract  you.
It's like you're hiding from me.
Purposely keeping your distance.
Lurking in the shadows if my imagination 
No longer keeping hope alive 
I give up on my search 
Can't find something that doesn't want to be found .
Tired of getting my hopes just to continuously be let down .
Tired of being penetrated by loveless souls 
Used for physical satisfaction
No interest in my personality
No interest in my affections
No interest in my heart 
Tired of being jealous of my happy friends 
The sooner I accept it 
The sooner my unhappiness will come to a peaceful yet bitter cease.
You have no plans for me, Cupid .
No arrow with my name .
No happily ever after for me .
Just thin white smoke for the pain.

-Camille Denine 👑

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