Writing Prompt

Step-by-step, we waltzed. Infatuated with the present moment. There was nothing else to be said or done, but then....

the honeymoon phase they call it. you both can’t get enough of each other, your each others every thoughts, dreams, and smile. it feels like their the person you’re going to spend the rest of your life with. you’re happiness. you’re person. but then as time passed those dreams turn into nightmares, the smile turns into tears, and the thoughts turn into pain, heartache, and sadness. you didn’t know...

She walked into the pool hall, nervous and shaking. The hall was crowded and rock music was blaring but all she could hear were her thoughts. “Why am I doing this? What have I gotten myself into? Should I turn around?” Then she saw him. He looked exactly like his online profile picture. Defined muscles accentuated by his tight, black shirt, like bark on a log. Her heart fluttered. She walked over...

The first day I saw you, we talked about apples.

Regular apples.

The ones that grow in your grandmas backyard.

Since then I’ve learned how you like your apples;

Preferably in juice form, but if not, then green apples are the way to go.

Every store visit, I buy you an apple.

Not because you asked, but because I know you will want it.

And even after our story faded, I buy apples.

Green apples. Ju...

Love is like a butterfly

Roused when you gaze

Upon the person you admire

Thinking, oh how they remind me of the clouds

Pastel patterns and soft light

And you’ll forget about how the world is dark

Black pools of ink turned pink

There goes the love of my life

Charming and doe eyed as a deer

And by love I mean

Not just romantically

Your best friend,

Your family

Love is like air

We need it to live

A...

Years pass, 10, 20, and then I’m 30. All alone, no one to love. I’m all alone, I have no family and all my siblings passed away early. I was relapsing one night, and I thought I was going to really ki11 mys31f that night. I got into my car, and drove the short drive towards the Golden Gate Bridge.

I pull over, and step out of the car. I slowly walk to the edge, bawling, unable to stand. “Here I g...

Like the dawn and dusk

Salt and pepper

Sweet and salty

Black and white

Sun and moon

Just him and me

Stellar opposites yet nothing can compare

To the wonderful

Magical

Fluttering feeling that arises inside

Every time he’s around

Rose petals and hearts

Chocolates and TV

Mornings and evenings snuggling together

Just him and me

We fit together perfectly

Two pieces of a puzzle

Unbreakable

Just him an...

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my pens ink softens around this canvas constructed in heaven

lines have never felt so smooth

colors have never been so bright

this canvas makes art more van gogh

this canvas is a spellbinding sight

my pens ink softens around this canvas constructed in heaven

my pen has never had such a canvas

my pen has never found such a pair

this canvas was made for my paint brush

this canvas is all but a scar...

Falling in love is correctly named. You trip and you stumble over your feet and then you’re falling faster than you ever thought possible and you’re terrified because you never prepared for it. You’re heart has it’s own mind and your mind doesn’t know it’s own. Everything is twisted and you’re doing things you never thought you would, for reasons you don’t know why. Maybe the reasons are because y...