It was my love
that gave you
the power to
hurt me.

Funny how simple choices go
When you stand between the wall
And the sword
To risk suffering or die soon
That's as simple a choice
As they come
They don't make them like this
So often
Anymore

How seriously
Do you want to know the time
Because I will seriously
Look it up
If that's what you really want
And even if this
Sounds rather unserious
I will seriously help you
If only because I also know
How unserious one can get
When that unnatural feeling
Of time running out
Envelops one's mind
And yet we could just simply
And unseriously
Ignore the time
At all

Someone has to kick Disney
out of all our heads
and break the bad news
to all those poor young girls
now in their 30s and 40s
still waiting for prince charming
But let's not forget
the poor young boys too
who have been broken so many times
they'd rather stay alone forever
The true romantics
for they tried to make things happen
rather than waiting for things to happen
To
Them
Which makes the shock of reality
All
The
More
Devastating

i want to fall in love again,
with the only thing that kept me sane,
—books.

i want to fall in love with reading again,
i missed all those days i spent just reading.

where i was drowned in those words,
where i didn’t bothered by others.

where i kicked my feets,
and giggling to myself.

i used to insecure with my readings,
i don’t read much heavy genres,
but then i decided to not give a ****,
because i love reading.

i want to read more so i know more,
so i have more words to write,
so i can feel more things,
so i can think.