She was like the shallowest part of the deepest ocean.
While,
He was like the deepest secrets of the shallowest hearts.

He belonged to the universe
that hid inside her eyes.

She smelled like 'sin',
and
He was known as 'The Saint'.

My dear tide,
Don't be fooled by the moon,
He just pulls you closer
and then pushes you away
without letting you feel him.

I inhale the air
that escapes from your tongue
when you call my name.

"Will we win mom?"
The eight-year-old questioned while gazing at his half bald reflection.

"The aliens of the cancer-ship have been destroyed, only a few are left."
The hopeless woman gave hope to her son,
while counting the number of days left.

My dear star,
They just see you shine,
They don't realise you burn too.