You look at him and his eyes remind you of something that tickles your stomach and grips your heart hard. You don't know it at first but as you get to know him better, as you witness his different sides, you'll realize it is the fear that after so many years and behind the love that he showers you is that if given the chance, he will still choose his old love over the new love that you let your heart out for and you fearfully took a risk at.
Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 9:58 AM UTC
have you ever wondered
why am i always
f a s c i n a t e d
with the phenomena
of a red and rare
l u n a r e c l i p s e?
with every time we meet,
i turn red;
but with every time we part,
i don't turn blue.
rare doesn't mean
"once in a lifetime."
it only means that
you'll always return,
no matter how long it takes.
and i believe that
someday
for sure
again:
i'll see you.
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 6:52 AM UTC
Look at me like a lion looks at its preys
dangerous but with intent
despite the dreadful gaze,
I long to come near your whiskers
eat me piece by piece and it will surely hurt than if you swallow me whole
it's okay
I'm familiar with the pain, anyway
and every crushing blow of your jaws wounds the inches of my soul
but I can't cry, I can't call for help
because somehow, I liked it
I liked your destructive chews
I liked the thought of being with you wounded and torn,
than be uncut and whole on my own.
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 6:38 AM UTC