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1.1k · Aug 2015
helpless
arlikid Aug 2015
I am chained by my sentimentality
Fragile to emotion's touch
being too soft to emotions bad or good usually destroys a person's mind.
973 · Dec 2015
just thinking of you
arlikid Dec 2015
your smile
blew my mind
away to the sky
where i can reach all
of the stars
then hoping i'd fall
contented into your arms
feel the beating of my heart
of which you
saturated full of blood
of hopes and dreams
and maybe this time
with your hands and mine
hold a world together
through the worst and
through the better
sometimes the feelings you have for someone end up on paper instead of in their ears. hihihihi :)
518 · Dec 2015
hope
arlikid Dec 2015
though my chest is full of sutures
from the broken pieces of my heart
your eyes reveal the future
where I can reach all of the stars
hope is unlimited
501 · Dec 2015
Fade
arlikid Dec 2015
Ignited by two
It generates fire too bright
Leaving both blind
Like sleeping spirits
Until they linger farther
Farther away from each other
And
Love fades
Like vapor
A sweet mist in abruptness...
Love is beautiful. But sometimes and most of the time it finds its way out. We dont really know whether to find it or wait for it. I guess it just happens. -_-0
376 · Nov 2015
untitled
arlikid Nov 2015
youre an illusionist
you left my trust empty of nutrients
liars
320 · Jan 2016
Everywhere
arlikid Jan 2016
echoes of memories
created by us
live in the sceneries
that witnessed our love
291 · Oct 2015
untitled
arlikid Oct 2015
must we have to be here once again?
in a moment of confusion and endless argument
where love could fade and doubts could catch fire
my mind is searching for a closure
but my heart desires to keep trying
:(
270 · Aug 2016
Uncertainty
arlikid Aug 2016
Most times we are sure
What we're feeling's pure
By the way we care
By the way we stare

Uncertainty is a shadow
Our mind's ocean shallow
Sometimes it swims across
And find questions that are supposed to be lost

Where do I belong?
Inside familiar arms?
Is this just a parody?
Of my supposed to be reality?
We are always sure of what we are feeling because it is our own feelings. But sometimes im sure people ask themselves if its really for sure? Or maybe it just feels right cuz we are used to it?

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