your tears have been
watering your flowers

you became such a
beautiful garden

does loving too deep
makes you suicidal?
Darling, I want to crawl,
please rip my skin
and cross my heart
so it will b l e e d

Oh, lover
take me as a sacrifice.
Pour my blood into
bottles, so you won’t forget
how much I cared about you.

they say we are

wrong

but when I'm with you
everything feels more

right

than ever before.

my heart is beating
yet for only one person
and my lips are dying to
feel your soft lips
and my hands want
to touch your grace
so gentle.

last night
I fell in
love
instead of
asleep.

it's so brave of you
to love my fragile heart

and I wonder
how long it will take before it breaks

into

p  i  e  c  e  s

new year
new beginnings
it's supposed to be a fresh start
but what if it's just
the same
on repeat?
we still bleed,
a new year but it's bittersweet.

tears
are the ink
for the pen
a poet uses
to write