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Hilla254 Feb 2019
There is a language my body
Attempts to create and communicate
Every time you show around
I don't understand it yet
But i know you'll like it

I feel your hand's
Call out to mine
I hear the shade of your smile
Whisper out to me
Stuck in motion
Like i'd do something
I don't know what
But if our heart's could talk
I know i'd do it.
©Hillα
I gotta stick by you, though am invisible to you or maybe you turn blind in my presence
Hilla254 Feb 2019
she looks like a movie,
sounds like a sweet melody,
the way she talks,
feel's gray as goosebumps,
braze the skin,
been longing to make her my lady.but now,
i wish she drank poison for me,if she really love's me,
she's too perfect for them,
and a little too for me,
she's too perfect,
jealousy is jealous of her,
but cool is a player,
i won't play,
i'll pray.
she drinks poison for me.
©Hillα
Fell asleep thinking of you, woke up with a scar on my face
Hilla254 Feb 2019
Nothing is promised under the sun
For evil and misfortune can befall anyone
For no matter how secured one can feel
you can't protect the soul from death
the wise one or a fool
can't tell what tomorrow is about
And the Mights of the creator
we just revere in awe
for no one can comprehend it
worrying meaningless
As it can't add a single hour
In my unknown day's to live
Though the mind doesn't rest
Caring a lot triples the Dream's
And the nightmares of losing it
But everything's just meaningless
For there is nothing new in the world
And there lived the old
Who got back to eternity
Many of those we don't remember
So beautiful or not,  wise or not,
Wicked or not, poor or not,
We share the same destiny
Destiny that overtakes us all.
Forever taught the teacher, but those with ears chose not to listen
Hilla254 Feb 2019
It is a dream
We'll never wake up from
Like a psychedelic
Hypnotic trance
Deep in the dark
Where only the blind Can see.

It's a love story
That we are it's author's
A beautiful movie
We are the main characters
But never got the script
A motion picture
That got out of focus.

I know
I won't close my eyes
To dream
For she's falling
But doesn't know it yet.
©Hillα
Sleeptalks, Inspired by solitude and silent talks
Hilla254 Feb 2019
I don't know why I write
But certainly i like it
The peace induced on the subconscious
By just overflowing word's
Clears my deepest thoughts
It just feels so great
I'd say it's another plane of excitement
A magical wonder at discovering self
And just how the subconscious
Picks nightmares for Dreams

A rose is just a wild flower
To someone, interest is critical
As even the most beautiful poem
Are just crafted word's
To someone
But earth with no art
Is just e_h.
Everyone isn't intimidated by art,
I Pity their loss, must be kinda of boring
Hilla254 Feb 2019
Evening lady moon,
sorry if last night,
i was in anyway rude to you,
it's my human flaw,
you know i realised Angel's,
are Angel's cause they live in heaven,
for earth is faulty,
mostly it's about desires,
and personal gain.

pardon me if went out of line,
lady moon,you know you light my world
at night time,do you see where dreamcatcher,
hide's all of our dreams,do you see them too,
for if you were to testify 'bout the night,
the truth you'd spill would be too heavy,
for us to bear.

And so you know my heart,
doesn't beat the same anymore,
my thoughts ain't blank anymore,
it may be the grip of her radiance,
i don't know,read my mind and tell me,
A beautiful lie isn't the truth
Hilla254 Feb 2019
moon,
can you keep me a secret,
it's so heavy,i overthink too much
worry about thing's that are beyond my scope,
to bend and play choices all i want,
my heart switches from cold to fire,
at ease,but the pain it bear's,
i would beg for a bullet,
instead of my heart,
torn on piece's,
keep a secret,
they are just,
lamentation's,
of the mind.

sorry to bother your busy schedule,
beautiful moon,your the sun of my world
at dream time,no pun intended
just fit me in.
Text monologue of trippy thoughts,
They just keep coming
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