Those dark dull eyes of yours,
How agonizing to gaze at my eyes with no remorse,
Nothing could be reflected at all.
Lifeless.. where you have locked up your soul.

It’s not just an ache that is curable by medicine.

**** me at my sleep, Sit with me at my wake and forget me at my grave.

It’s a pace in life where music is a soothing form of comfort you can have,

She was smiling with tears in her eyes, and it slap me and knocked me on my sense.

Bloodyrabbitt 4h
unrequited response
I contained all  my reasons, hope, and expectations
in my third layered mask.
So no one will see and interfere,
  and as all my wishes turned into ash.
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journey we started
                       Is just a prelude to everything.
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Bloodyrabbitt 4h
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We once known what was the meaning of happiness, and how it makes us feel we own the world

Until that smile fade and all out expeditions had gone down a face were once filled with compassion and love now it's just a dull run down pile

I suppose the world will run out of time, maybe the failure of the past can change and the future can unfold it's story

For these memories we shared, the happiest feeling we felt will be a Memento as we part our ways in the abyss.

journey we started
                       Is just a prelude to everything.

I’m just an *******, I just **** things up.

Why you,

 Covered my face with a pillow then scream why is it you,

I always ask my self?
I wonder, how could we ever be?

You filled my heart with excitement
The passing of every moment seems endless, embrace, laugh, clench and chill

It always makes me smile because,
With every twinkle in my eye and in the blink of an eye you were there

But it seems like something's wrong.

Everything is real for me,
Even if it's just for a moment

And it bothers me a lot,
with each passing sleep is the time only that I can be able to be with you.

It always scares me
That reality will strike me as I wake up

Because no matter what I do,
no matter how much effort I put,

I can never call you mine,
because the gap between imagination and reality is beyond measure.

Because the word you and I are just a fiction.

And it's my mistake  claiming you without any permission.

That I loved so much even though my mind knew it would never happen.

Like love,
It is nurtured,
Built like no other,
Stands proud and strong,
But
Breaks.

Tears only leave my eyes dry and hurt me.

Darling,
the Moon bleeds seeing you cry,
the Sun  is dying to see you smile;

I’m scared that when I start loving someone else you will show up and tell me how you really care.

Single is the whole definition of me.

comfort in poems and songs.
To heal wounds and hide scars
     feel haven for just a brief moment.

Ain’t no writer, not a poet, I just write what I really feel.

Must we always have to end and say goodbye

With this guilty pleasures and sadness, still I want you, good and bad.

I know what feelings are, but forgotten the feeling of how it is felt.

Trust me, when you think the life You own is full of **** Honey, trust me it's not the worst case scenario. It'll twist you inch by inch then ***** the whole ****** You.

Pain can be addicting, even when it’s gone sometimes you miss it.

Tryin to be responsible but
It was too late.

You're all you,  and pictures are all I have left.

My knees are trembling,
My mind going Insane,
And
My is breaking.