No Sense
Some days
The silence is unbearable,
Grating my teeth in frustration
Over what I can’t say.
Still others
The silence is pleasant,
Hearing nothing, but feeling so deeply
What neither of us ever say.
I don’t know what keeps the balance,
Why I still feel your gravity,
Or why my memory still seizes me
In your grasp.
It makes no sense…
But what in this life truly does?
Only the boring stuff.
~Antanya
Is It Possible
Oh… It is possible… 😉
Is It Possible
Is it even possible?
This feeling that I’m feeling
How can you miss someone?
You never even officially met
How can you crave a touch?
You have never even felt
Is it truly possible?
To hunger for a kiss
That you never really savored
But long for the heat
Of a body you’ve never laid next to
Yearn for a whisper
From a voice you’ve never heard
Tell me
I need to know
I have to know
Is it possible?
I find myself staring
Desiring to rub faces
With a face I’ve never held
Thirsting to swallow a soul
I have never physically met
Wanting to be held
In an embrace I’ve never known
I am slowly losing my sanity
Anticipating the answer
Tell me now
I need to know
I have to know
Is it possible?
To want to unravel you
When I haven’t gotten to…
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Missing Piece
I think maybe
I’m a jigsaw puzzle
With a missing piece…
I think maybe
I left it with you
Or, maybe you stole it…
I think maybe
I’ll never find another
That will fit, that’s why…
I don’t try.
~Antanya
I was nominated for the “three quotes in three days challenge” by Patience over at Love Letters to a Ghost, which is a huge honor, since I am amazed by her work! Go check her stuff out, you won’t be disappointed. 🙂
