if I get to live your life for a moment,
I will hold him tight and never let go.
in your happy place, one cold afternoon.
so he'll know, it wasn't you.
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 3:39 PM UTC
when all you can do is to stare blankly on the image of him your mind has created for you.
would be those days when you still see your older self holding hands with him at the park.
on the split second you're given was spent only by saying "hi".
to beleive that someday it would still be you.
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 11:01 AM UTC
There's nothing that you can do
if the person that you love
doesnt choose to love you.
Whether he feels the same way
or it feels like he does
it will always be his choice
that will matter, so hush
and keep it to yourself.
You can tell it to the world
but never on his face.
For its better to win him
cause you fight for each other
than to have him with you
but you have lost the battle.
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 9:08 AM UTC
I am reading a poem that tells the story of my life titled: UNFINISH
May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 7:57 AM UTC
Silence covered the wide horizon
drowning the sounds of world’s movement
Child screams all of a sudden
frightened by the raging lament
An open door burst yellow light
but it won’t lead to the heavens
The wood keeps the truth from his sight
yet reveals all invitations
His eyes so bright though so poignant
shows how much he’d love to go back
to hold his mother left behind
and uncover the casket that’s locked
His hands so small and fragile
would do anything to touch her
to feel her warmth, see her smile
and to be with her forever
He found the courage to stand
and lift his body from his cot
then there she is waving her hand
diminished all fears from his thoughts
May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 1:19 AM UTC
I wonder fondly around my thoughts
that instance of solitude and oneness of our earthly souls
which fills every desire of sensual taste
as it captures each one's flesh
Beneath the glimpse of longing touch we adore
while the shadow of lies veil us
making us resist the reflection of what has been done
Between each pause we knew better
but the warmth of breath
and the beat of our hearts
were far greater than any lessons learned
where we are enclosed in an exile of rush
and awareness of sin
just to see ourselves desire
for greater emotions and deeper connection with each other
There aint enough reasons to justify this sanity
nor you have enough knowledge to judge
It's the curse of fate that lead us to this loneliness
and the need to be loved
Yes a sin is a sin no matter what's the reason behind
so as love is love
But one thing's for sure and this i will tell
I will never regret you
I will never regret us
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
I could've gotten there first.
Guess im too slow to be
or too distant to be free,
or too much staid to see.
Bitter-sweet rose as ending
oh how can that be divine,
when all is about cryin'
is that not for our crime?
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 8:44 AM UTC