Songs are bittersweet*,
Tell me why so is so
You know, happy you are due to smiles !
Weird, cuz deep inside your leaks are so many,

Still, sneaks the cheer and inspires,
Forget it sad, get a life lad
Keep rockin the party, have as much fun !

The dawn horizon appears, once in a while you realize your biggest fear or maybe fears !
Get it together blow the whistle! Fun is up .. time for real

Struggle has been always
My eternal aim
As everybody makes me feel
It's a shame

As I will never give a ****
Or think to say something the same
Once they ponder or think it's ephemeral
I'd say it will continue to my funeral

I doubt them saying that's insane
As I'll just say the same

Since I knew them dooming
Goals and aims
and will always be looming

As you know hopes will haunt my thinking
sounds like they are trying to exorcise my dreaming
Creepy so it seems, I hope them thinking about conjuring
They are just virtues which are residing

It doesn't hurt that much,
I got my plenty sources who have been
And will always be
Supporting and backing.

So as I bet they simulate epics,
no hunch and so positive I am
they can be psychics
and shrinks.

Deep inside is still in motion,
In a safe place protected with emotion,

Hearts uphold the constant reminisce,
Reminders of the imaginary bless,
Never forgotten and secured from being dislocated,

Days count my patience, months and years surpass as well, still love one-sided !?
Unlikely me opposes and promotes undisputed, uncontested delusional sincere love feelings,

Thus the dreams and the sleepwearing lovely life
So peaceful, innocent !

Indescribable so it is,
Only dreams freaks get the feeling.
Indulging so it seems,**

Does
          Not
      It
??

The
                            Moment
                                You
                         Say goodbye,
                         I'm dumped!
No I'm not dumb, it's just that my day left time will be missing you and wishing u always beside.

                             Some
                            Might
                          ­  Scorn
                               or
                          Criticize
                          ­    my
                       Exaggeration,

I will not respond and make a clarification, still not weakness but me being simple stating that true love must have such sensations.

No
     not
            an
                 opinion,
                                perhaps
                                               this
                                       love
                                   is
                              no
                  longer
   existing

Senses would rather be conspicuous, thus love won't reach a demise.
All I see is fools and lies upon the name of love,
All
I
See
Is
Fooling
In
Love
NOT FALLING !

***** u all, I bet u know nothing but Lols. In the name of love I say doom u all, go love like real or make it seal.

It's
       Not
              Worth
             Breaking
                   A
               Heart !

I
  Loved
             You
                     So ♡
So
     I
       Forgot
                   What
                             Sleeping
                                              is Like !

I'm
       Afraid
                   You
                           Forget
                                       Me
                                 or
                       May
                 be
    Unlike
!

In my dream, roaming my world in beam, like an angel in disguise, I'm afraid to yell or scream happily regarding you are here, then I regard you might freak and disappear while u r bleak.

I'm shattered and scattered wondering what indulges your desires till peak,
You always blame I'm not anymore the same, spontaneously I sit and reminisce the old you and me, playing hide and seek.

You always hide for too long so that you can see my running tears, looking for you and me filled with fears. Once you appear, I tap your head in grace, shouting at you like a bear, your face puckers and you are about to cry, but I hold you tight and apologize.

You start giggling and say I forced you into an embrace.
We brace the warm feelings and love grows, as you feel shy and let it go.
Then mom ticks my head and wakes me to real.

What a dream !

Plenty says so,

So-called carers want you to glow,
Urges and tips are just spits,
Came outta mouths,
But never outta hearts,
Pity you are, since you are obligated?

Scribbled bluffs,
Stuff The lusts,
You yourself honor your Huffs and Puffs.

Rain drops lean down to kiss you,
As I lie awake and miss you,
I adore the sky when it's bright blue.
Yet, it's not the same without you,

cuz
              It
                       takes
                                       two
                                 to
                whisper
quietly !

The silence isn't so bad,
Till I look at my bare hands and feel sad,
Cuz the spaces between my fingers right where yours fit perfectly,

I'm trashed so badly, haven't slept in two days,
Recalling the memories of you and I when happiness hit its peak, wide awake but still in daze,

Your blurry images blew my sleep,
I'm possessed and this is bittersweet,
Luckily, your sweetness always oppresses other poignant bites.

A flower of jealousy,
                                      A kettle of rage,
A stack of worries,
                                      A pile of hopes,
A cup of tears,
                                      A Glass of fears,
Dazed feelings,
                                  Then love appears,
Unknown deeds,
                                   Counted days,
Still counting ...
                                  Just realized life,

Tell me why I miss u,
tell me why I love u,
when someone asks me
about true love your face
comes in mind.
Yes I am blind,
no not blind in eye but heart.

When I see you I feel blessed,
yes I do!
So what are you doing tomorrow,
are you still coming,
will you bless my day ♡

I
   Never
               Stopped
                               Loving
                                             You ,

                                                    I
        ­                                    Just
                        ­    Stopped
           Showing
      It

To live is the rarest thing in the world,
Most people just exist.

Inspired by: Oscar Wilde.

While many are waiting for the perfect to come,

Only few are making simple seems perfect to them,