ares the god that i've grown to not like
for his attitude and actions are not respectable.
ares, a guy i never thought i'd like.
it just happened.
we happened.
like the greeks,
i now have a love-hate relationship with
ares.
he's mighty.
you're sympathetic,
but you both are the same.
i don't want to be a spartan who
only sees good in you.
athenians are correct
you are a coward.
Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 12:12 AM UTC
what would i see in the mirror of erised?
it's probably like what dumbledore saw—
him, holding a pair of thick, woolen socks
because one can never have enough socks, eh?
remember dobby, a free elf?
dobby, who has no master
because of a sock harry gave?
you understand now?
socks are needed to become free.
Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 7:04 AM UTC
the first night i saw you,
i thought you were the one
who i can trust to
cast the memory charm on me.
i've been waiting for so long
to see the green light,
it made me blind.
the first night we talked,
i thought you can erase it —
worries, anxieties, and the voices
inside my head.
boy, i was wrong.
i should've learned occlumency
for you are one legillimens.
Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 4:29 AM UTC
a brief encounter with you,
oh, sunset, leaves bittersweet memories.
you quickly allured people by how beautiful you are,
then leave them in the dark.
sunset,
the beauty that brings darkness.
Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 4:27 AM UTC
rohese, a delicate, and beautiful flower;
wonderful to touch but painful to hold.
thus, a hand that wants rohese
must love and accept its thorn.
Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 4:25 AM UTC
i n h a l e s
e x h a l e s
she’ll remember you
always
the reason she’s sighing
deeply
and sleeping with
a heavy heart
right now
Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 1:30 PM UTC
oh, november,
what have you done to me?
i don’t want this.
this is not me—reckless.
let me go back.
don’t stop me.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:21 AM UTC
i was living in a fantasy world
until i met you.
you made me see the world
or the reality of life.
you made me see
you, my reality.
Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 12:02 PM UTC
i imagine us
watching concerts and gigs,
enjoying our nights;
singing and jumping to our favorite songs,
looking and smiling at each other,
your arms around me,
holding my hand later on,
and kissing—i love the idea of you
kissing me, baby.
Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
a hopeless romantic who likes the chase. it’s something that become her habit—chasing someone, liking a man who doesn’t have feelings for her.
she craves for physical touch, yet pushing someone away who is trying to get close to her when she sees he’s interested in her too. she always assumes every guy only wants to flirt with her.
the standards she builds are so high. when someone is falling short of her expectations, she easily gets bored.
all she wants is a man who will be patient with her and understands her because she’s confused, she is not used to what she’s feeling right now.
she’s a flower who just starts blooming. a flower who is still learning how to handle a relationship and how to share herself, her soul and her heart physically and emotionally to someone.
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 7:13 AM UTC