. . . . .nothing

How is it i die daily? Not a bad dying experience. . . . . .Just daily, in deaths dark and lonesome tunnel. . . . . .this all powerful commandment of god and holy reina angel cometh to greet me at the end, where theres a pinpoint of light. And god fashioned this reina in spanish attire for the night. . . Tis i get excite daily. . .because i knoweth tis mine reina spanish angel. . . .wilt always protect me. . . .she goeth by the seraphim name. . ..(Elsa Angelica) moonstruck queen. . . .

I only believe in things because I believe in love.
I do not believe in knowledge.
I do not believe in power.
The government.
The community.
The people.

Disbelief and misunderstanding.

I believe in love.
I believe in the power of the people through love.
I believe in us because I believe in love.

We sat together,
Staring up.
A cover of white.
Wondering to ourselves
"Will we ever take flight?"

We could be the paper planes
That we've always dreamed of being.
Soaring
High above the sky.
Not realising.

The yearning for more.
Learning and growing.
Thinking.
Stopping.
Breathing.



We sat together
Wanting to be more,
Like the paper planes.
The ones we love.
The ones that soar.

My mom said,
that you're not a good friend,
But i defended you,
because i want to be with you
till the end.




My heart aches,
because of what she said,
Not because it's wrong,
But because of you, who trully aleft.







I always thought that you're my bestfriend,
guess what? I just realized that we reached the end.





Happy to see you with your friends,
Because after all that 6 years of friendship, i will always be your EX bestfriend.

She's sweet,
She's bubbly,
Always on top.
Fragile and vulnerable,
But always inlove.



I always see her cry,
But never saw her angry.
Maybe because she's too shy,
To be judge by many.




She's fortunate,
because many people loves her.
Who knows the truth,
behind that sweet girl.