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yne Jun 2017
you *******,
you don't deserve her,
neither do her words
x
yne Jun 2017
"Why won't you love me back?'' he asked, as he set his coffee down. "I've done everything all others guys do, and yet you still don't reciprocate my feelings." She smiled, her feline pupils dilated at him.
"Honey, if you did things differently then my feelings would have turned. I don't want t be showered with compliments and drown in a sea of roses. No, for what I want is blood rushing through my brain and heart beating faster because of excitement, not because of flattery."
That moment right there, he realized that she wasn't like any other girls. There's a fire blazing in her heart and fireworks exploding in her eyes, that is why he loved her. How stupid of him to treat her like any other.
yne Jun 2017
she's alone with her thoughts
with four dead walls
so hard she fought
with vivid memories

full of regrets
of things she didn't say
so bad she wanted to forget
the things she spoke
yne Jun 2017
i ached to trace the constellations in your starry cheeks,
how my fingers want to smooth down your strands of milky way hair,
how my skin would love to feel your fingers as you strum ever so gently, the orbit of my heart.
my eyes would yearn to meet yours.
two blazing celestial, circling around each other, until they collide.
been so long
yne Jun 2017
she doesn't wonder how many stars there are
or how the galaxy swirls,
or how her feet is steady to the ground.
how the earth is circling slowly,
gently, how she couldn't feel it.
and how the universe orbiting the way it is.
but instead she wonders,
how she could see the stars in his eyes.
how could she feels her heart swirling endlessly
like the galaxy when he smiles.
how her feet were not steady
when she stares and he caught her staring, and their eyes locked.
and she tried not to think about how gentle his fingers were,
while he's strumming those strings of her heart.
or how big her fear is, that he'll end up being her universe
and she'll find herself orbiting endlessly around him.
yne May 2017
Now we are standing in the attic,
gazing face to face.
What you said awhile back was different,
which left my mind caught in a haze.

Last time I was about to confess my feelings,
but you gallantly pushed me away.
I stormed down weeping,
hoping you'd stop me and ask me to stay.

Now we're back at the same position,
but really not quite the same.
You profess that you didn't meant your words,
and so your love you excitedly proclaim.

I have always wanted for you to say this,
now my own heart has been torn to two.
I shakily told you it's too late,
I'm already engaged to someone new.
this is about will and tessa, really. it's very heartbreaking.
yne May 2017
She was a wrecking havoc
He was a quiet stream
She bathed on destruction
He enjoyed solitude's company
They were aboard on two different trains
Each with different speed and sound
But when their rails came crashing
They'll meet a some point
And there they'll stay
Relishing each other's warmth
Enjoying a feeling that so foreign yet so familiar at the same time
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