I don’t want to be
your entire world, no.
I would be happy
just to be your morning coffee,
your hanging car keys,
your wallet.
Something seemingly
insignificant,
but if lost throws off
your entire day.
(Source: lucyquin)
The earth barely breathes.
Yet still there are
cars on the freeway,
cars on the street
as if to show just how humanity
never sleeps.
(Source: beinlovewithyourlife)
or why have I never noticed?
But I catch my eyes wandering
to the borders of your body
and trying to draw
a picture of your face
on the inside of my brain.