They say we aren't made for each other.
So tell me how to get to the cosmos,
tell me your zodiac,
let's show them that we'll make it
and defy what the stars are saying.

I miss the nights you used to hold me in your arms,
the way you say “good night” assures me from any harm;
missed the way how the sun touches your face every morning,
the way you search for my warmth in these sheets,
and wrinkle your face when I’m out of reach,
I miss the way you sang “good morning” in my ear,
with the scent of your favorite coffee hanging in the air.

I hate that now you’ll only be a memory
Even though you’re already a part of me.
I wish she’d bring you happiness,
The way I believed I did
When we used to be so free and happy,
in this now lonely bed.

I was drunk—
and I made you my muse.

Now that I’m sober—
I wanna marry my poems.

Your hands in my thighs
while we drive through the city lights.
I wonder if it’s alright?

Your hands are in my waist
while we kiss the night away,
whispering “this is where I wanna be”;
I wonder if it’s alright?

Your words of affection
are leaving me in a trance.
I can’t go back,
can’t breakthrough,
You have someone that loves you
the way that I do,
I wonder if it’s alright?

I’m slipping through my beliefs
All for the love you give
I wonder if it’s alright
To love you like this.

Death felt lonely
So he starts seeking company
In my mind is where he stays
Seeking comfort in my positive rays

Death is alive
In my head
He’s one of my tenants
Taking up the most space

Why can’t everyone see
That love
Is a disease
No medicine
Can ever cure

I saw my self
Killing myself
In my sleep

He stood there in front of me
Stared intently at me
Great pity was adorned in his eyes,
And finality in his goodbyes.
My throat is getting dry
From my inexistent cries

He cannot see that
My silence was screaming for his name
Asking him why
Calling him to turn around
Begging him to look at me,
And love me back again

That day,
I can see the sun smiling
The flowers were too beautiful,
The butterflies felt excited,
The trees were almost breathing
And
The pretty girl he came with
Was waiting.

She drank the night away
And her hips started to sway
To the melody that you like
Even though it wasn’t her type

In her mind, this night for sure
She will work up her courage
And tell you more

Your favorite song is nearing it’s end,
She gathered her guts inside her head
Walked t’wards you — halted
The instant you caught her eye,
A woman came by,
Snared you in her arms,
along with her chance

If only she was a little bolder
If only she was a little older
She wouldn’t be feeling so blue
And search the warmth of another you.

I have never seen a more lovely sight,
As his tears glisten in the midnight sky
He uttered the words that sets him free,
But made me a prisoner of melancholy.