brightlightsloudnoises:

i looked at your room
for the last time,

the dried rose
petals
used condoms
beer caps
and ticket stubs,

the remnants of
something that didn’t work

myinkstainedheart:

Crystal marbles fell from the sky
and landed on my outstretched hand,
but my warmth melted the glassy globe,
all things eventually die, all things erode.

And when you came, you were precious
as the liquid drops are at the height of a drought,
you were salvation and I said I’d love you forever,
but forever drowned at a season’s change
of clime and weather.