• Hannah Flowers

writing poems about you

that i’ll never let you read

making playlists for you

with songs that say what i mean

and never letting you listen

gifting you green tea

when i want to give you roses

lying on a soft patch of grass

and seeing your curves in the trees

clutching the clasp of my necklace

wishing that you’re thinking of me

daydreaming about your laughter

when my joke wasn’t even funny

loving you from the lighthouse

watching my heart sail out to the sea

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when you're ugly too

you have a monopoly on beauty but i love you when you're ugly too you had a bad day and you relapsed and now you're crying in my room you keep telling me you're sorry don't know why you act the way yo

severed.

ignoring all of my friends such an easy hole to fall in my giving nature is treasure to such a humble beggar when i keep some of myself to myself, i get greedy forget my table manners do not cherish,

i wish you were a ghost

sometimes i wish you were a ghost so this haunted feeling made any sense in the words that drip from the pen i find your silhouette staring back yet you walk among the living still sow your seeds and