My heart says,
Looking at you,
The finest this world has ever seen,
Beauty this realm is so keen,
To yearn more everyday,
So, no matter what may come,
You'll be there to stay,
Though in your heart I may not dwell,
But, my eyes will tell,
That you are the epitome,
Of nature and the heavens,
And, a godsend,
For, you are perfection,
The quintessence of a creation,
And, the testimony of entirety,
In all of eternity!

Would you ever know?
What that small smile,
At the corner of your precious lips does?

The sweet surrender of man,
For your love across an aeon.

A puzzle you are,
For a battle rages in my heart,
A battle about the impending war ahead of me,
A battle where the world's existence lies,
The battle of questions that are a double-edged sword,
A sword that could cut sharp or save the world,
The world that waits with pinned hopes,
A hope for a never-ending utopia,
For in your eyes lie that heaven on earth,
This earth that waits,
To be saved,
By you,
And, your eyes.

A mystery you are,
To uphold you as a messenger of my peace,
Unless you become the desperation of this world,
To be theirs,
For in your eyes,
Lies peace on earth,
And, also in my heart!

No matter what,
From this point on,
I must endure,
This pain called love,
For therein,
Lies your future.

No matter what,
Every moment,
I must thole,
This misery called life,
For therein,
Lies your happiness.

The farther you are away from me,
The more I will become a distant memory,
A catalyst,
This distance will be,
To help you forget me,
For it is the stepping stone,
To take you out of realization,
That I am truly gone.

No memory should include me,
For a butterfly effect there should be,
To allow you to unlearn,
Everything about us,
So, you can finally get to make do,
As you wished to be,
For your life,
And, the future of your love,
With what you always wanted to see.

To some,
A mere word.

To me,
An ideal.

A thought about me,
Crosses your mind everyday,
At the least,
For a moment,
Is what you say.

For,
You are the only thought,
Crossing my mind,
Is what I live with,
Everyday.

You ask me,
Why I'm angry all the time?

It’s no simple task,
To put on,
A straight face,
When I’ve been,
"Hurt",
By the people I hold close,
To my heart.

The biggest deathblow,
To me unknowingly,
Was you,
When you decided,
To leave me "angry".