Sometimes I cope
By imagining you
To be perfect
And that if you were here
All would be fine
I’m not sure why
But I make myself
Believe
Aug 20, 2025
Aug 20, 2025 at 5:42 AM UTC
Fragrant soil. Soft wind.
Glowing grass on golden days
Brings a peace of mind.
Apr 7, 2025
Apr 7, 2025 at 11:58 PM UTC
If I were a painter
I would capture your likeness
When sat under yellow light
Playing games at the table
Or bathed in the flickering glow
Of a campfire underneath the night’s sky
Your skin a playing field
For different shades of red
So I might remember
With perfect clarity
Your contour that I could see
Sitting opposite of you
Apr 3, 2025
Apr 3, 2025 at 7:11 AM UTC
i need to stop
setting myself on fire
to keep you warm.
Apr 3, 2025
Apr 3, 2025 at 2:05 AM UTC
I tend
to make things
much more complicated
than they need to be.
Until I’ve gotten myself
stuck in a web
that has no spider.
Mar 31, 2025
Mar 31, 2025 at 11:56 PM UTC
Floating water,
In between the mountains,
Lines of rime beside all through,
Glazing as blessed in the eve...
Winters and sunset,
Like sips of tea with cigarette,
On the rocks just us,
Lot of words, no varlet...
This pleasing moment,
Our talk and a Lil walk,
to our inn
With lot of Promises...
That river and sun behind mountains
are creating a wonder,
This place is beautiful,
But not u...
You are not beautiful but a magic,
Just waving a stick like a sorcerer,
And making anything aweful,
Just by your appearance,
So always be there, and I'll be thankful,
Unlike stones cursed getting seep,
Like all those air not stopping us to go deep...
Mar 26, 2025
Mar 26, 2025 at 1:02 AM UTC
In moonlight nights, I weave a dream,
Lost in thoughts of you, it seems.
Mar 26, 2025
Mar 26, 2025 at 12:56 AM UTC