#spilled stuff

can’t speak needs someone

with whom he can talk,

someone who’ll listen.

And that’s all I want,

someone to talk with.

But it takes so long

before I’m able

to say anything

that when I’m ready

no one’s there to hear.

Sure

Lug load lean

Lob lower lessen

Look listen learn

Runnin outta verbs now

Lick a lake o' lollipops

I was once told by a lover that my lips were addictive, and my kisses could make her knees weak and her head spin,

I was afraid of never kissing like that again.

I was once told by a lover, that the way I pick my smiles, and the way I'd hold my stares could be threatening to most, but to her, they were comforting,

I was afraid of never smiling like that again.

I was once told by the sky that the universe can and will continue without my eyes getting lost in the refraction of light.

I was afraid of never seeing the stars dart towards your irises again.

..

One day, a lover told me, that I was perfect, that my love was worth it, that nothing mattered as long as we kept these strong feelings. I was told by lovers that my affection was wanted and appreciated, I was told that the way I'd caress their skin, and trace my lips on their chest was enough to make them stay, while the way I made them feel like royalty had them infatuated with the thought of being by my side..  I was told by lovers that my love was good enough, I was told by lovers that my heart was worth it, I was told by lovers that they'd never leave my side when things got so bad I wished existence wasn't wasted on me.. I was told, that I had a love incomparable to others,