For my love begs nothing
Nothing but to be spared
Nothing but be echoed
And nothing but to be bestowed
I love you
Yet I will always love you
Even if
You don't love me back

IT IS ALWAYS
BETTER
TO LOSE
YOUR PRIDE
OVER
YOUR FRIEND

BECAUSE PRIDE
CAN'T BE YOUR FRIEND
YET A FRIEND
IS A PRIDE

What if I choose to paint me a smile
to cover the fears and pain for a while?

What if I decor a smile in my face
so I can mantle my disgrace?

What if I draw a smile between my ears
would you believe that I still have fears?

And if I write a smile over my ache
would you recognize that it is fake?

No.

Because all you have
is a pair of eyes
You lack ears
and a heart
Yet those eyes
are poor
Poor enough to see
that you are the reason
of this smile.

This fake smile.

It is fun to be with shadows
Yet, staying long can make you hollow
Sometimes you have to rise from the rain
And start seeking for the rainbow

I never liked the ocean,
But lately I've grown a taste.
To the way the salt water,
Runs down my face.
Into my mouth,
Taking saliva's place.

I've grown to appreciate the ocean,
Though I haven't seen in it years.
But I feel as if I'm near,
Every time,
**I ******* tears.