Strawberry kisses
Love letters in summertime
Are my garden dreams
Jul 16, 2022
Jul 16, 2022 at 11:19 AM UTC
i’d dance for you
underneath a black veil
barefoot and dazed
a dark light shines upon us
but there’s nothing left to reveal
you might have seen my naked body
but you have never seen my bare soul
Jul 16, 2022
Jul 16, 2022 at 11:16 AM UTC
you and I would hover over the earth
to get the best view
slowly drifting over in a sailboat
without the warmth of the sun
made ourselves a garden on the moon
throwing rocks like meteors
catching them like shooting stars
though I couldn’t get used to this place
a place with no summers
Aug 4, 2021
Aug 4, 2021 at 5:15 AM UTC
may you always have the ability
to reflect on yourself
and being aware
of your own being
to shed all your layers
and transform
because most people these days
are caught up
in their own toxicity
and their inability
to change
may you never be delusional
may you never waver
Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 4:38 PM UTC
i just needed a lighthouse
something to keep my eye on
but all i got was darkness
maybe something to guide me
out on the north sea
with all my secrets
held underwater
and maybe a moon
to watch over me
Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 6:59 AM UTC
i’m jealous of my shadow
for she's the only one
who gets to touch yours
until the light dims
Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 2:11 AM UTC
i stare at the sun in soltitude
and i let it consume me
while my feet are burning on the sand
and my skin is sunburned
a tear escaped my eye
when i implored for a change
i can merely hope
things don’t go the way i planned
for there’s yet so much to see
and our time is brief
so i’ll just keep walking
and with every step
dust kicks up in the air
one day i hope to escape
this lunar landscape
Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 11:19 AM UTC
sometimes i remember
that i’m in my twenties
and it feels like i’m almost
running out of time
even when people
tell me there’s plenty
and it’s tiring
being in a world
that only goes in fast forward
so most of the time
i’m lying down here
wishing I was a weeping willow
hanging over a swan pond
and be at peace
Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 6:40 AM UTC
i'm not afraid
of becoming older
i don't care
about my hair greying
or my skin getting looser
i'm afraid of sitting
at the kitchen table
staring at the same backyard
the same trees
the same flowers
every single day
while thinking
i wish i had done it
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 5:01 AM UTC
i’m dreaming of watching
sunsets with you
in front of an orange sky
along with cherry hues
seagulls crying
and boats quietly
passing by
feet in the sand
this is the promised land
Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 2:00 PM UTC