F De La Croix

F De La Croix Apr 2016

I hugged you, there.
detain you from going
crushes into those constellations
who laugh at the memories that I hated.

then your eyes,
is a beauty that I hated the most, after sky.
because you had placed many question marks there,
that can only be answered by me. of course with guessing.

just like those cloudy days,
which was never be rain.

F De La Croix Apr 2016

1.32 AM thought.

You don't have to understand anything
here, the complete certainty belongs to death
the rest is only gab.

even peace is still looking for meaning

F De La Croix Apr 2016

a tale.

at the time, the sun had dimmed
began to fatigue and hurried home.
he said, he will come again tomorrow
he said, his turn is up.

the golden embodiment is now red
and he made the sky purple, bruised
till the sky lost his gallantry,
then made unwilling to meet his sweetheart.

his globular sweetheart
bright white and graceful
who reigned over the dark night
who comes along with millions of other lights
and forever
his love will not be delivered

F De La Croix Mar 2016

gone

she had been poured all of what's inside of her brain.
filling my empty soul.
she packed.
as if her obligations have been completed,
but it's obvious that all of this is just too early.
because actually she forgot to tell me
how to let her go.

F De La Croix Mar 2016

hope

the reason im crying frequently is because of the tears that could evaporate into clouds
and become rain that perhaps could berth on your forehead.

F De La Croix Feb 2016

Rain

god,
we need to have a conversation about the rain
The rain is too selfish to let us miss everything.

Feb 2016

Tafuta Atarashī

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Excuse me miss,
My name's Joseph,
And yours is?
Well,
I saw you across the way and just had to do this
I don't mean this to be the average
spontaneous compliment
That you must receive on a daily basis.
And so, may I have a moment of your time?
If yes, let me start with your eyes.