Some swoon for emerald green
Others melt for icy blue
Stormy grey and midnight black or maybe amber hue
Blended colour of different fleck
In truth, these tones are beauty
Yet none tempt me like another
It is brown, that draws me in
Colour tears through me; comforting and promising.
Traps me in a stupor
The colour of mahogany woods
Deep, dark and enticing
Luring my body into nirvana
Mysterious and evil
Eyes of eagle leaving me blind
Spreading rampant, this fire you elicit
Clouding my mind, invading my thoughts
Colour deep within
Hints of pain and vulnerabilities
No longer can I pretend
It is you from the beginning
Stones of your eyes, they rope me in
Colour of earth-kissed by rain
The hue of life that wrecks my being
Though I try, lacking it seems
It is brown, with wicked glint
Every shade of brown you could imagine
Glowing with warmth, reflecting mischief
Sending me shivers, pulling me in.
Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 12:20 PM UTC
To the most awesome friend
To the strongest girl I have ever known
To that bubbly girl I met a year ago
To you whom I love deeply
(Although I don’t really show it)
For your broken hearted soul
I do not want to say “stay strong”
For I know you are strong enough to endure this
I do not want to pity you either
For I am sure you’ve had enough of them
But I am going to be here
To keep on writing words for you
You trust no one
And that is fine
I am not asking you to trust me
Instead write your feelings
Like you always did
With pen as your knife
The paper; your skin
Bleed them all out
And I’d still love you the same
Like you said
It is a goodnight not a goodbye
He did not mean to leave you
Yet alone hurt you
For Him who knows
That you are a tough cookie
For Him who believes
That you can keep an eye for your family
To support them
That is why he decided to halt
Take a break from this cruel and harsh world
Dear Sabrina
Promise me not to flight
Do not let yourself drown
Without trying to resurface
You are a great swimmer
You can survive the tides
Have some faith in you
That you can do this
You can make it through
I love you Sab
Do not cry yourself to sleep
Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 8:03 AM UTC
I love you
even if it hurts
I love you
even if you don't
I love you
even if I have to bear the pain of watching you with her
I love you
even if I shed tears in the dark
I love you
even if I am no longer the reason behind the smile that used to be only mine
I love you
even if it starts to eat me up alive
I love you
even if it turns me into a complete mess
I love you
even if I stop breathing
I love you
because loving you brings out the human in me
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 2:09 AM UTC
Revenge is sweet
Like the taste of a candy
When you first tasted it
Revenge is bitter
As bitter as medicine or
Maybe bitter than that
They said revenge is best served cold
They also said that revenge is as sweet as sugar
Basically revenge is a sugary ice cream
Well for me
A revenge is like sweet honey
Hostile than bitter gourd
A bittersweet revenge
One that hurts and vigorous
At the same time
Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 8:51 AM UTC
You are my drug
I am addicted to you
You are my whiskey
I am tipsy when I am around you
You are my stairs
I always trip over you
You are my star
The one I have always wish upon to
Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
When the whole world turn their back on you
Thats when words is your only friend
When the world decides to break your heart
Thats when words come to the rescue and saved you
When the world decides that youre not worth it
Thats when words is the only thing you can depend on
They helps you speak the unspoken
They bring you back up to the sky when youre deep down the earth
They are still there even after you let them see your vulnerable side
Because they are not humans
Who goes around deceiving each others
Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 11:42 PM UTC
She felt the electricity sweltering as
She felt herself grow immensely fervent.
An accidental brush.
A lingering touch.
A stolen glance.
And when their eyes met again-they simply knew
That
She wanted him
As much as he wanted her
He lifted his hand up
Brushing the strand of her hair
She turned away
Casting her eyes down to her shoes
Like they were the most interesting thing in the world
His fingers softly moved to her jaw.
Titling her head back so
He could really see her lovely features
She shivered under his mere touch
He sensed her quite tense under the burden of his presence.
His eyes fell to her delectable lips
As he made his intentions clear
He wanted so badly to kiss her
He didn't want to hold it back anymore
Because she was so tempting.
Because she was there and he didn't want to lose the chance.
Because she smelled of honeysuckle and night.
Her eyes closed as if accepting his request and
When their lips finally connected in a chaste first kiss
A kiss of longing lips and yearning hearts
For once things went so right for the both of them.
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
She have everything that everyone wants
People are afraid to be her friend
For her looks and status
For she never really smile in front of people
But,
They don’t know what she’s been through
They don’t know the pain
She needs to swallow
They don’t know the story
That she kept underneath her soul
She is a broken child
Who deep inside wanted to feel love
Who wonder what it feels like to be loved?
What it feels like to have someone
To listen to the voice of her heart
To feel wanted and appreciated
She is a child
Who doesn’t know what it’s like
To have a family
What would it be like to be in a real family?
What would it be like to be acknowledge for her own effort
Not for her place
She is a broken child
With nothing but
A broken heart
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
Just what is it that you have that makes me feels like this?
The music is getting louder
And my heart is beating faster
Can you hear me?
I'm tired of being like this
Listen to me using your heart
That's the only way to get through my thoughts
I could care less about other people because
Your attention is the one I'm desperately seeking for
My heart flinched whenever I hear your name
Don't look at the floor
Look at me I'm talking to you
I think of you; me; us
And I want it to be us
Why did I fall for you in the first place?
How can it be so wrong when it feels so right?
You are not my first love but
The feelings you gave to me
The feeling of being wanted, loved and needed
Just what you do to me?
Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
He met her
At the wrong place
Wrong time
She met him
In the wrong situation
Wrong time
She who’s suffering from the breaking of her family
Him who’s suffering with the world’s ********
Together they met
Comforting and encouraging each other
The broken people who
Mended their hearts together
While fixing each other heart
They forget that
The heart of his best friend
The heart of her boyfriend
Is at the breaking point
Because of them
This isn’t the end
But it’s the beginnings
It is their broken beginnings
Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC