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Gloom Jul 2015
I want to have a photograph of us happy together.
I will keep it between the walls of my heart.
In order to preserve our love forever.
Even space or time can't break us apart.

Where time's forever frozen.
Moments never shaken.
Tears never shed.
Hearts never bled.
Gloom Jul 2015
For a moment I felt we were infinite.
A moment that we will treasure forever.
Just like alexander the great, though short he may have reigned.
He will never be forgotten by the world.

I wish to conquer,
not any land, country nor continent.
But a hidden paradise that can't be foud anywhere else.
A paradise that beats every second and its what makes us alive.
Gloom Jul 2015
If only my eyes has a function like that of a camera, I would have all our perfect memories captured, then have them printed.

In that way I could keep them perfect even after bad things happen.

If only my heart has a video player, I would have all our fun and blissfull moments recorded then burn them to a cd. Insert them to my heart and I would have it played in loop.

In that way, even if we part ways, I would never feel so lonely and remain happy forever.

If only.. but it is impossible. Pain must be felt and Bad memories should be remembered.
Gloom Jul 2015
For so long I have been the living meaning of gloom.
Can't smile or even be happy for awhile.
I have myself locked in a dark, cage-like, room.
This pain is breaking me, I have no more tears to cry.

I need help, I couldn't bare this no more.
I don't need love, I just need a shoulder to cry on, a bestfriend.
I have been in the dark for so long, I need some color.
Please help me mend my broken life, because I might end this worthless fight.
Gloom Jul 2015
In this box is where you keep, things that you once treasure. Love letters, pictures, and gifts that once made you smile. But now, they are just a part of a long lost memory, moments that are bound to be forgotten. I love you, and you know it's true, but I wish, I'll never be part of your treasure box.
Gloom Jul 2015
Walk with me and let us be free. Release our feet from the chains, and let them bring us where they always wanted to be.
Gloom Jul 2015
A song is like a human. Music is what you see outside, physical attributes. Something that wears with time. The Lyrics is what lies hidden inside. It is a hidden gemstone yet to be found. A beauty that will and always be pure.
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