SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
SIX WORDS .
â i heard you were doing good. â â you donât grow your horns overnight. â â i promise, it gets better eventually. â â & we never talked after that. â â am i really, truly, that unlovable? â â donât talk like youâre coming back. â â my most dangerous habit is trusting. â â weâre made of stars & stories. â â you didnât have to do that. â â everything is poetry when youâre drunk. â â did i mean anything to you? â â real feelings donât just go away. â â you came & changed the weather. â â when can you just be mine? â â there was no love, only lust. â â darling, stop wishing on dead stars. â â art is another form of screaming. â â silence is the most painful goodbye. â â what the fuck did you do? â â iâm drunk, dizzy & missing you. â â kiss me like youâre losing me. â â i donât feel like smiling today. â â not all good people are innocent. â â weâre a disaster in the making. â â some things are better left unsaid. â â we really shouldâve talked about it. â â iâm so glad i met you. â â i wish i knew you earlier. â â i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. â â i dreamed of you this night. â
TEN WORDS .
â you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. â â all iâve ever wanted was for someone to save me. â â since you left, i have no one to talk to. â â i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. â â everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. â â we said no strings attached but now weâre in knots. â â thereâs a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. â â for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? â â my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). â â whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. â â i wish that âgoodnightâ was followed by âi love youâ. â â letâs smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. â â your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like iâm okay. â â i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer â â reality is the absolute last place i want to be. â â i didnât expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. â â all i need is a late night drive with you. â â feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. â â your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. â â you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. â â the world is less scary when i am with you. â â i still canât tell which of us was the victim. â â i just need an excuse to hang out with you. â â your expectations for me have been set way too high. â â i donât want to feel this way about anyone else. â











