We'll all return
to the worms someday.
And with time,
everyone's name
will be forgotten.
In death,
there is true equality.
Apr 7
Apr 7, 2026 at 10:53 PM UTC
You aren't just a burning memory,
nor a relic of the past.
You will never fade as a thought or person,
Or be someone I once had.
You will live in my heart until the end of time, and even after.
Never feel left behind.
You'll always breathe at my core and in my body, even now you are — now, and long later.
An existence without your love in me is no existent at all.
A life without you beside me is not one I want.
Remembrance, true love, and loyalty — we crave them all.
And without a second thought, I promise you enduring affection.
Through separation. Through distance. Through struggle. Through death.
And through it all.
I could speak the tongue of every language — real or imagined — and still have more love for you than words could ever hold.
"I Love You" belongs to us, and it'll echo through time and life for us both,
because neither of us could ever forget it.
And neither will we let each other.
You have my fidelity — and I have yours.
You have my devotion — and I have yours.
You are my tie — and I am yours.
You own my heart — and I own yours.
You have my promise, and I've got yours.
Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 12:27 AM UTC
I'll write poetry about the stars in your eyes, because they give me unwavering joy.
I'll write sonnets about the love you give me, just to return it to you in black ink.
I'll stage whole plays and scripts in my sleepless mind, so I don't collapse beneath the butterflies you set loose in me.
You're my inspiration — my spark — the awakening of something luminous and ravishing within me.
You are my muse, the reason I reach into the heavens and pull down angelic words solely meant for you.
You are the pulse of my veins, the flow of life that keeps my thoughts alive to become poetry.
I have existed before you — but never so alive.
I have loved before you — but never this passionately.
I have written before you — but never with a heart that beats for two.
And like that awakening: you rewrote the way I exist.
Feb 25
Feb 25, 2026 at 11:26 PM UTC
Like a city that never sleeps, you are the beat that fills every corner of my heart with wonder.
You glow like metropolitan skylines under nightfall— windows lit and constellations dazzling in the sleepless dark.
You are the light written into the clouds beneath the amber husks of a sinking sun; and like the sky itself, you illuminate my world.
You're the gleaming hope that welcomes me each day— the radiance and shimmer that knows my heart by name.
You're like car rides through those concrete superstructures, a gentle personification of tranquility and beauty.
Your eyes are the sun and the moon, visiting this city daily, watching over it, and guiding its heart towards the light.
This city needs no construction; it needs no crowds to rise— only your love.
The city that is my heart and home is built by you, the blessed light that finds me even in the dark.
A sweet smile is on me; a loving gaze is mine; a gentle hand is cradling my soul— and unlike anything this world has seen before, you built a city of love inside another's heart.
Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 9:14 PM UTC
I feel like waste.
Like the ground beneath me holds more value.
Like the ants and worms draw more captivation.
Even a breath feels more deserving.
As if I could fall into a crowd and the world would miss it.
As if I could dissappear tomorrow and concern would drift to the next trend.
As if I could work for days and still be asked what purpose I serve.
I am held in reserve for superficial gazes, even by those who claim closeness.
My worth aligns with disassembled machinery- valued for use, not for being.
A cry for acknowledgement that goes unanswered.
Jan 26
Jan 26, 2026 at 12:59 AM UTC
Darling. You're my hope - like a rare, everlasting candle that lights my life. A candle that I'll never set down, one that ignites my world abloom, bright and bold! You're someone I can lean on, to help illuminate the rest of my years with, and I'd choose no one else, not a single other candle. There's no scent, no size, nor color that could equal to the likes of you, my sweet. And that's because you're my person. You're the guy I want to be with for life. Even if your wax ever begins to melt - let me be the one to hold you up until you're ready to light the path again, our path that we're now walking together. My love, my heart, know that you're the only one for me as I'm the only one for you. Even in the quiet, blissful night I can hear my heart beating a rhythm I like to think aligns with yours. Beating in sync with yours because of our love, because our hearts are intertwined, because my heart is beating in this very moment due to your heart giving mine a reason for its existence. Echo, my lover, allow me to drop my guard here honey. To become just a little less poetic, so I can say that, "**I ******* love you.**"
Oct 26, 2025
Oct 26, 2025 at 11:54 PM UTC
My brightest star. When I met you, a new galaxy was born. One that was made from our love for each other. And that galaxy, it's interstellar! It's vast and never ending, like my love for you, like yours for me. It has many stars, ones that I'm sure you created, because just like you they're by far the most beautiful things I've laid eyes on. There's a sun too! Luminary and cosmic in size! I'm certain we made it together! That sun, it's bright, so bright, fueled by love and care, how else would it be able to burn for so long and be so radiant? But that's not all, of course, there's more! Distant nebulae: a sign of more beautiful stars being created, the endless flashing of comets whizzing by: a show of constant burning love and desire, the dancing patterns of breathtaking aurora: symbols of our enchanting love. And countless other things! Our galaxy is never just a black void, it always has constant attractions, a statement to how loving you is never boring. You're like a black hole, you have an irresistible pull, inescapable attraction! The only thing I'll ever remain beside. We'll make countless memories, you and me, and store them in those magnificent stars you make, our very own constellations. What will you name them? ... And you might be wondering , "where are we in this galaxy?" We're floating, me and you, witnessing this beautiful new place that we're creating, together.
Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025 at 11:20 PM UTC
A heavy shadow falls on my face.
Another dark cloud following me today.
"Please, not again, I kinda wanna stay."
"It's not for you, you won't last another day."
My heart seems hefty, rotted by decay.
"Can you hear that? My whispers. What do they say?"
I shut it out, hide it, delay more pain.
It smiles back.
"Not another day."
I doubt myself.
"Maybe there's no more light."
I start to give up.
It grins in delight.
It's closer now, growing, eager to say,
"you won't last another day."
Now alone, hidden, stowed away.
Blade in my hand.
Tears on my face.
Blood pooling.
Opened poison from it's case.
I say to myself.
"Not another day."
Sep 7, 2025
Sep 7, 2025 at 12:08 AM UTC
Oh, no. No way.
Oh, no. You shouldn’t stay.
Just turn and walk away -
Oh, no. You shouldn’t stay.
Your day shines bright without me.
Oh, no. You don't need me.
Yet still, you light the dark for me -
Oh, no. I need you endlessly.
I lean on you so constantly.
Oh, no - I'm pushing you away.
Your smile - lights the world around me.
Oh, no - you break me everyday.
So pretty - like art on display.
Oh, how, you're lovely each day.
You lock my heart away.
Oh, how - I exist for you to stay.
Oh, no. No way.
Oh, no. You shouldn’t stay.
Just turn and walk away -
Oh, no, please just go away.
Aug 9, 2025
Aug 9, 2025 at 5:59 PM UTC
Although it may seem like I'm consumed by the sadness of the world, I still see beauty in the simple things.
The soothing touch of wind on my face while appreciating the view in front of me.
Looking up to see birds in the sky, flying in sync and unison.
Enjoying the peaceful quietness while sitting in the dark along with my thoughts and presence.
Sitting down and writing thoughts and poetry while busy people chatter.
Simply enjoying the calming feeling of hot water flowing down my body.
And best of all, at the end of the day, lying down to enjoy the simplicity in resting.
May 15, 2025
May 15, 2025 at 11:55 PM UTC