It is funny how certain things can trigger thousands of emotions. How a bottle of alcohol can lead to sharing various ideas that one is afraid to share when one is on a decent state of mind. How is it possible for a soul to let thoughts build up to the point that one ends up bursting when drops of a toxic liquid is poured into a troubled temple. Why do our minds get tricked into pouring out all those sentiments that we all are terrified of sharing ?
Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 2:08 AM UTC
I wanna lay all day with you and look into your hazel eyes.
I want to caress your smooth hair.
I want to touch your soul.
I want to make you feel complete.
I want to intertwine with you existance.
italic Let me in your life, let us become history.
Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 4:09 AM UTC
In my dreams I picture us,
Laying together,
But never sleeping through the night.
My fingers run through your long curly hair,
As you stare deeply into my soul.
You claw at my back,
As my body arches in pleasure,
You let a faint groan slip out.
I feel a faint breeze coming from the open window,
As we bathe together in the moonlight,
We hear the city that never sleeps below us.
You grab my neck and choke me,
As waves of pure ecstasy surge through me,
I bite my lip to prevent myself from making a sound.
I feel your love in the darkest parts of my soul,
And then I wake and realize it's only a dream.
The one thing that doesn't change is what I crave,
Just You and Me.
Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 8:24 PM UTC