Author: Ryan
… Men like me
Men like me are not sent to you as a gift by heaven nor fate.
Men like me do not come into your door as a neat gift with ribbons, bows and colorful wrapping paper for being a good girl.
Men like me come to your place with the smell of alcohol from our breaths, scent of cologne in our … Read More....
… I think about you from time to time
I think about you from time to time. Not all the time but more so than I should. There are so many words unsaid between us, so many things I would like to know about you, so many things I would like to experience with you. All the unsaid words that I want you to hear but I could never … Read More....
… He touches her cheeks
He touches her cheeks as a show of affection.
Him: I am falling for her.
Her: Kiss me you big poof…… Read More....
… It didn’t matter to her
It didn’t matter to her that I broke her heart. It didn’t matter to her that I made her cry all those nights. It didn’t matter to her the mistakes that I made. It didn’t matter to her the pain that I caused her over and over. It didn’t matter to her that I took her for granted. It didn’t … Read More....
… Times like tonight
Times like tonight, I remember too much. Pablo Neruda’s fault.
“I love you”, she said.
“Ok…”, I replied.
I think she was waiting for me to say it but I couldn’t. Those words were so corny to be replied back for some reason. She kept saying those 3 words. I just kept my mouth shut. One day, she stopped … Read More....