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Pelayo Jun 2018
Being the witness of your love for someone else is my living death.
Pelayo Jun 2018
The way you look without effort, I can not come to explain, even with all of my effort.
Pelayo Jun 2018
You aren’t the one to blame.
You don’t know.
It’s better that I love you from a distance.
It’s better that I love without you knowing.
Pelayo Jun 2018
Broken because I meet you without wanting to.
Broken because I fell for you, heart first.
Broken because I saw him walk in and kiss you in the open, while I stayed in mourning.
Broken, while you are complete, because his love is all you need.
No one knew what you did to me, not even you: for our time wasn’t now.
Pelayo May 2018
While you gone, off to the island of rose and golden sunsets, bathing in the salt water that finishes the texture of your skin. I was in a parallel. Pondering your life within mine. Bypassing the time that I spent hopeing on your arrival. Foreven when you would arrive, I alone faced that uncontrollable truth, that you would not be mine
Pelayo May 2018
With the moon at times, my only friend.
I long to remember the beginning of the end.

The memories that take refuge inside a hollow, dismantled heart, aching with agony and can no longer pretend.

They have felt the passion that burns within. And in an instant it was put out like in.

The memories know not what to do with the past. For all they wanted was a love that would last.

so what becomes of a man with a broken man?

He goes to war....
Pelayo May 2018
I wish to only compromise a love, for the one I dreamt of has ceased to love....me
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