For the hundred shooting stars to fall
-and cover with light
the emptiest heart I've seen
For even I cant—
For Im a mere piece
Of the whole you
That never seem full
But empty
—the voices echoes
endlessly I follow
Reaching nothing
For the depth of your soul
Carves deeper than the truth
—and am a lie
And it glows
Lighter than my skin
Lighter than my world
Yet not lighter
than the pair of everglowing rush
—staring; mi amor
look into my direction

Im waiting,
—to be seen

Have you wonder where tha path leads
How many nights you've disappeared
Til when will we continue this journey

In the dark dont afraid to fall
Tomorrow the sky's be red
When we fall asleep, not letting go

We'll be ahead

The smell of her cologne
echoing Vibration of her laughter
The warthm of her smile

How can we be found
If were not lost

we're just strangers
when there's no one around
you just don't feel like a stranger

" You"
a word that we all know,
but just one specific person,
is shown

Family is not about blood
   .........................................................
     It's about who's hand your holding
                   .............................................
                 When You Need It The Most

we're closer now
more than before
our brains connected
perspective of mine and to yours
alined and in-kind
and one things for sure
I had seen it too early
but you didn't for sure
our brains are connected
but your heart's not mine
you'rs kept neglecting
mine's kept tearing apart
and as I see that one smile you've got
I tend to start it all up,
as if my heart wasn't shaking
It didn't give up

Time's a second missed,
regret

So many eyes I had see,
Yours collided, I can't breath
From the moment you stood front me
I had give up, hands up,

No voice stays longer
No eyes captivate stronger
No heart beats louder
til you exists

Bring me your dead heart and heal it with my own,
so as it beats each day on it's own
mine's would no longer be alone

Love's a path; Virtue for the brave
led by a beautiful creature it is
in soul's not perfect but aspire
Entrusted thy heart; shall grow, bloom,& lives

where every soul devours his own bloodbath
Instantaneously shutters; air dust
Love is bound to fall in its own path
Heavenly, Blissful, or gold into rust

miraculously, adrenaline kicks
fated; as if the universe insists
in a variety of races; mix
A pure love mends solitude; persists

Live throughout life as if it's made to love
for people do fly but not all above