maria's trench

Love me in silence if you think we'll last longer that way. Every whisper of your love I will treat as a deafening scream.

I will love you so hard your knees stop buckling, you stop losing sleep. You will have stable heartbeats, and finally remember to breathe.

the universe exists because what else would people compare you to?

Your existence alone proves the universe has meaning.

Ah, but we only write poetry when we aren't happy. Poets do not become poets because they want to be, don't you get it?

tell me darling, do you think your misery is the only thing that makes you interesting?

you, are a poem. my mind, an anthology.

so many books but all i'd like to read is you.