You cracked open your ribs
to murmur soft lullabies into the night
just for him to sleep tight
but all he fathoms is a tired sigh
as the blankets ruffle, tangled up around him
the night takes him away
in a matter of heartbeats
the silence speaks to you
leaving you gasping for air
as you reminisce your body moulded into his
his kisses engulfing you
his scent unwrapping you
his touch mesmerising you
but darling those nights
have shattered into unspoken words
leaving you behind
Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 10:36 AM UTC
your husky voice
10,000 miles away
seem so close yet so far
i smile as you whisper my name
the teasing and i love yous
they tickle my heart
we'd talk till the sun breaks
until my cheeks are warm from blushing
when we disconnect
i drown in remorse and bliss
how something so beautiful can end
they told me not to built homes out of people but i found galaxies somewhere inside you.
Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 10:05 AM UTC
through miles of wire
lay a girl
who lived for late night calls
dreamed about their embrace
and breathed him in like a daily fuel
through miles somewhere
stood a boy
who is scarred with memories of his past
but the voice of hers in the dark,
it’s the only light he sees
through smiles in the dark
they fell deeper and deeper
in each other’s heartbeats
he made promises
she closed her eyes
and dreamed on
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
you said
it doesn't matter anyway
it never did
you said
it didn't matter
if it was a week, a month, or a year
we wouldn't be forever anyway
you once said
you loved me
on a cold and dark night like this
you said
it didn't matter
but baby
it matters to me
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 12:43 PM UTC
No
Don't say that you're my rock
My prince
In shining armor
Defeating the mighty dragon
No
Don't say that I'm perfect
And the monsters are normal
Because they echo me
No
Don't say I'm not alone
At 2 in the morning
Staring at the ceiling
With infinite thoughts
No
Don't say you'll always be there
Because where are you
When I flash my practiced smile
Where are you
When I desperately needed that phone call
Where are you
Baby
Where are you
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
No, it doesn't happen
Through secret glances
And shy smiles
Nor does it happen
When you gaze into ones
Deep crystal eyes
It doesn't happen
In the midst of flashlights
Or romantic background music
It happens
When you see deep within
Ones soul
Not just the window
But the whole house of emotions
It happens
When he grows meadows of daisies
Inside the ugliest parts of you
It happens
When he caresses your tear stained face
In 2 in the morning
And holds you like you're gold
It happens
When you're upset over him
Not being there for your little fits
It happens
When the suitcases under your eyes
Are packed
With thoughts of him
And only him
It happens
When you're too young
To fully comprehend
What the universe holds for you and him
But what if
At a tender age of fifteen
You know he's the one?
The one
That holds the perfect fit
To your broken soul
It happens
When you least want it to
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 10:41 AM UTC
We lay on the flower beds one dark and gloomy night. With the murky sinister clouds engulfing the moon, suffocating it until the iridescent glow fades away. We lay there with our fingers intertwined conquering the world together. We lay there until the comfortable silence eventually becomes us. I flipped over and gently laid my hand on your heaving chest as your free hand automatically meets my waist. You said i looked beautiful even under the vague moonlight. I shook my head as a tear leaked out unintentionally. I wiped it away with the back of my hand in a swift movement but more tears seem to be wallowing on the corner of my tired eyes. He pulled me into a strong embrace then traces my hollow cheekbones, my broken lips, the dark circles under my eyes after each sleepless night and stopped briefly, gently pressing his soft lips against my mine while holding me, shushing me. You looked straight into my ocean eyes said those three words like it was the easiest thing ever. My lips quiver as i asked the only question i could comprehend. “You promise?” He had this tendency of flashing his grin that made me surrender every time, suffice to say, he didn't this time either. With no pinky promise, no paper with his signature inked, the promise simply came from his soft, delicate mouth. Smoothly it came out, nonchalantly in fact. Merely two words. “I promise.”
Sitting on the cold, empty floor only did she realise that promises so fragile end just as the night does. Beautiful and vulnerable. Just like her.
Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 10:18 AM UTC