"..and so I manifested a pigmentation of my own imagination of security and called it love; lost.
And then I drenched deeply the wings of my heart and the feathers of my soul into an empty space of nothingness...
Until nothing became nothing."
Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 5:06 AM UTC
Gravity could have only sworn the feathers of lovebirds were loyalty-interwoven,
Until betrayal gifts of loosened cords and feathers of wings were unearthed deep in the heart of a nest craft she built for him;
Dismantled was his soul and spirit a termination of hope; of love and affair;
A resurrection of despair and reformed cruelty.
Spiteful and vengeful; descending from infinity was a stampede of a voice reborn and a soul shattered, echoing the forthcomings of the storms:
"Oh, love, redeem me. What a lovely gift this is, I shall find a way to repay you!"
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 12:13 PM UTC
This is the story of a singular.
A story of a loner; stoner, a solitary lover
An isolated dreamer that sleeps with thoughts of a **** killer
This is the story of the smile stealer; grin eater; mood killer, sadness keeper
He is the self-professed love-hater.
This is the story of the secret admirer whose iron heart is filled with empty desires.
A womanizer who appears to the blind as a pure semblance of an ideal lover.
This is the story about a game-changer; king-maker
The story of a feminine murderer who shall smolder your rapture and abandon you bitter
This is a story about a man
A man who once fatally feebly fell in the fingertips of a felicitous femme fatale
Fragile
He fell unreciprocated love to a lass whose response was a heart-ravaging silence whenever the dishes brought to the table.
"It's unsaleable. I am unavailable", with fear she opined.
"But it's unstoppable ", inconsolably he uttered. "And I'm capable to unscramble your wounded soul a path for love invariable".
"We rather not go out on the limb", she sighed. "See, intermingled feelings are not tangible And when one because the other she whines and weeps; salt shall ascend upon the other
Will you not be unable?".
Little did she know of his hematite tenderness. Unbreakable!
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 12:08 PM UTC