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  Sep 2017 LightShade
Mono Chrome World
.  .  .

You said to me “If you want something just reach out and grab it”

And it that moment I held your face. “I got it.” I replied.
LightShade Sep 2017
He’s got all my dreams
every single one every night

He’s got all my hopes
Keeps it lock, shut and tight

He’s got all I am
And nonetheless

He was never worthy of it
And yet he has it

My dreams, my hope and me
He keeps it safe within his

heart’s reach.
  Sep 2017 LightShade
Mono Chrome World
Have you ever been imprisoned by your thoughts and admiration?
yelling out that you want to be free from this suffocation

You're a prisoner by all means, your heart has abandoned you to the court, and your mind a witness to all the things you've done

Then, you found a key; the answer to moving on but it couldn't fit the locked door

So you tried the best to escape but all routes has failed. There's only one way to fix this, is if you've let yourself to be not guilty of your crimes

Just prove you were innocent but what can we do? we are all pros at heartbreaks
  Sep 2017 LightShade
Mono Chrome World
I don’t know what to say anymore when you said those eight words and three letters

Suddenly my heart stopped beating and I said with tears in my eyes. “I hate you too”

and then I whispered
“but it’s the opposite…”
LightShade Sep 2017
Hello me
Are you still reminded of your heart?

Hello heart
Are you still reminded of your tears?

Hello eyes who are crying
Are you reminded of your memories?

Hello memories
Are you reminded of him?

Hello you
Do I remind of you of anything?

I knew the answer…

It was always nothing

I was always nothing.

Hello future love
Are you still coming?
LightShade Sep 2017
Spotlight, that was the area of everything in the stage
where everyone's eyes would follow that gleam of light
that is where you have danced
your feet were afloat in the clouds
while your head was in a crown
A prince swaying in life for his princess
and in that spotlight she appeared before me.
Time to stop being the slow kind of person
LightShade Sep 2017
I dreamt about hero he was cloaked in gallant robes

He flew up greatly to the clouds floating by

Amazed and purely dazzled by the mask figure

I was awoken by an alarm clock ready to start my future

And then his big hands swiped me making me soar

“Daddy’s own angel, his little girl”

So I went up to visit as years has passed

My hero lies no mask but resting up in heavens so high
For every  hero in her daughter's eyes
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