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Francis Coquilla Oct 2018
Every night i count the stars
Sitting on the grass,
Looking from a far.
Every night I wish
To capture all the stars
To juggle them in my hands
And put them in a jar.
But i believe.
If i do that...
The sky will be losing its light
The sky will be blank every night.
Every time i think of it
It feels not right
To be selfish and greedy
For taking all the starlight
But your smile keeps on barging in my mind
The memory of you being happy
While watching the stars dance in the sky
Suddenly i feel loneliness
Knowing i will no longer see your smile
"Please give the stars to me"
That's what you said
Before you
Die
Francis Coquilla Sep 2018
It's 8:11 pm

I'm thinking of a word that best describes you

Beautiful?

No, that's not right...

Funny?

No, not that either...

Intelligent!

No, that's not it...

My mind is racing. What can't I think of a single word? And then it Hit me

You're not just beautiful

You're Stunning

You're not just Funny

You're the most charming girl that I've ever known

And You're not just an intelligent person

You're the smartest species that ever exist!

But then again, I only need one word, one word...

What is it? And then I realized something

A single word is not enough to describe you,

Therefore there's only one word that can explain what you are

You are Everything that makes my reality more bearable

Everything...

That sounds right.
Francis Coquilla Sep 2018
i told you before
that i will go through the storm
because i know you're inside
you're creating this storm tonight

the rain is your tears
the wind is your wail
the dark sky's your emotion
and your anger is the hail

the wind is saying to stay back
but i forced my legs to march on
splinters of wood are penetrating my skin
but i braced myself to hold on

i can see you now
you're the eye of the storm
you smile as i arrive
but there's a man inside

the storm calmed
as you rest your head on his chest
that smile wasn't intended for me after all
and then something from my eye fall

i step back
and turn around
my face is wet again
and it's not the storm's fault
Francis Coquilla Jul 2018
i'm lying down
on a bed of white roses
just to make it red
Francis Coquilla Jun 2018
hey, hey
you know what?
i really love your eyes
the way how it stares...




to the guy behind me
Francis Coquilla Jun 2018
the fact that
i won't ever commit suicide
doesn't mean
that
i
.
don't
.
want
.
to
.
die
Francis Coquilla Jun 2018
We crossed the pedestrian Lane
Our Lives got Entangled
I Noticed a Red String Appeared
And Our Hearts were slowly Shackled
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