Oh the weight of unrealized love,
The sun that pulls the heart,
The gravity that holds us under,
The rain that floods from eyes,
Only to fall on shores,
Returning us in thoughts,
To the start of love.

My heart runs the similar path of earth,
To escape from hands of light,
Only to find memories of moons,
Shimmering in waters of nights,
On oceans of eyes.

Colored dark but strangely calm,
Our restless waves of thoughts.
Conformed to matter not.
A loveless existence of breathless space,
And purposeless dimensions.

we lie together in a hammock of broken promises and empty compliments
and I wish I could say that your hollow heart beat in the same rhythm it used to
the most it does is break me down in the worst way
but all I want to do is watch you hurt as much as I did
and then stitch you back together
out of habit


do you still dream like you used to?

"We keep this love in the photographs
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts are never broken
And time's forever frozen still..."
-Ed Sheeran

Sulked in the corner
Sobbing hysterically
Why is the best part of me
Has always been you?

My fingers pressed ******* the strings
Feeling the slow rhythm
I strummed it ever so loudly
'Til my nails hurt and bleed.

Each sound it makes brings a melody
That banishes the stress inside me
I pour all my anger and tears in each beat
And keep the pressure down to my feet.

This is the song of my heart
A perfect kind of art
Where I mosaic the shards of my brokenness
And color it with the shade of loneliness.

This is my newfound love
A bond only I can have
Coz behind this guitar is a story
That only I can understand truly.