The moment when our lips
meet in a synchronized move,
hips collide into one,
hands roam freely,
breath blows like a flame burst,
and veins exposed on our necks
as we both scream each other’s name,
that’s when we wreak havoc to the world.
—dbnzvrt
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 6:13 AM UTC
This year I dream of going on
an adventure—to find myself.
It might take a long walk, going
up and down the rocky road. But
I’d really want to go and explore
myself so that I can dive deeper into
my life that I’ve never touched yet.
—dbnzvrt
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 6:09 AM UTC
“Do you know why I despise this hallway?” I asked him.
“No,” he replied. For a split moment there was no sound, just our step that echoed. “Why?” He asked me back.
“Because the emptiness mocked me.” I answered.
—dbnzvrt
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 6:08 AM UTC
I know none of this was
as easy as breaking a glass.
Instead this was all as
hard as when I tried to
pick up the shattered pieces
and somehow I will bleed
because I keep on trying.
But for you, my darling
I will always be there
to pick up—even to
the tiniest pieces.
For the thought of not
being with you was
a catastrophe to
my fragile heart.
—dbnzvrt
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 6:06 AM UTC
I know you’ve been through
a lot lately, and you feel like
everything is going to fall apart,
then you will start doubting yourself
if you can handle all of this—if you can
take full responsibility of your life in
the midst of all the madness in this world.
I know words may seem not good
enough for you to get through the day,
but here I am telling you this because
I want you to stop and look back at
the rough journey that leads you to
this very day. That way I hope you
will heal yourself by seeing how
strong you’ve been and have a
little faith that you will get
through it just fine.
—dbnzvrt
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 6:05 AM UTC
We started it all from the bottom.
We were full of color, joy, and excitement.
People cheered at the sight of us.
But then there's the massive explosion
that leads to an end and made people
wonder, “why should it end so soon?”
I know why.
Maybe because we got it all wrong.
Maybe because we were not supposed to move up so quickly like fireworks on New Year's Eve.
Or maybe because you and I are not suppose to be together at all.
—dbnzvrt
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 6:02 AM UTC