it was everything
it was a sonogram of a mellifluous melody
it was the color of the sky before night had settled in
it was as if drowning in it was a great mistake
it was everything
it was the rainbow after every thunderstorm
it was like reaching the land after hours of being stranded
it was the cure for a wary wandering soul
it was everything
it was the moment your car hits the side road
it was when your candle stops burning
it was the darkness you felt before you drift off to sleep
it was everything
(i told myself)
it was everything
(was it really?)
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 2:49 PM UTC
you and I
we were a match made in hell
the way we burn against (and for) each other
how we destroyed dreams and melodies
and suffering seemed like a perfect word for us
this love was never meant to last
but why did we hold on?
did you love it when I was burning?
we were poison for each other
but why did I still cry when you left
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 2:46 PM UTC
she’s still living in a void dimension
forsaken and letter-less.
days have gone by with blink of her eyes,
just like the ink someone marked on her heart
morning bruised her loneliness,
the bloodthirsty night stole the laugh she dreamed of having
she is still hollow,
a house without home,
boats without captain
she is still hollow,
living in a void strange world by herself
she is longing for her vibrant being,
her darkness has taken its quit.
Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 8:37 AM UTC
if i was an artist,
i would have painted myself a set of beautiful eyes,
a glowing skin,
hair of a princess,
an hourglass looking body,
a pretty version of me.
if i was an artist,
i would have drawn myself with plumper lips,
a pair of longer legs,
a better version of what i saw in the magazines
but i am not,
so i will just settle with
this
with who i am
instead of who i wanted to be
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 10:36 AM UTC
if my presence is only drowning you
like an anchor,
therefore i hope my absence helps you soar the world
like a pair of wings
Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 12:00 AM UTC
You remind me of soothing and calm music
You remind me of thunder during storms
Both sweet and bitter,
you live inside me
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 11:11 AM UTC
Who would guess
a blow of smoke
in your lungs
replaced
a place for me
in your heart
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 11:04 AM UTC