I no longer think
Those beautiful words
Were written for me
I've been replaced
And that's alright.
As it should be.

Everyone who comes
Will eventually go
Replaced by better ones
As they should be.

But memories stay memories
Unchanged by time
Who knows what tomorrow holds?
Maybe they’ll play again
Or fade away.
As they should be.

I think
Silence is not a sentence
Well it's a word
And i there's nothing wrong to be silent

I like it

Nobody

Nobody gives hope as death does
Nobody sets expectation as death does--realistic

Nobody teaches life as death does
Nobody remembers you as death does--royally

He always remembers
He never avoided
He always comes

Isn't that a character which everybody wants from a person
From life

Yet everyone's preparing for life
Not death
And when life goes wrong
Who are we going to call?
"I wish it ends here"
And when it's really about to end
"I wish i can do better in life"--in preparation for this exact moment
As the final lesson taught by death

is to cherish
not to chase it; life

Death is the only absolute
Yet everyone's facing it as if it's obsolete
So when life gives you lemon
You better call death "honey"

The day has come
A reward to be alive another day
Yet time keeps shrinking.

Cake and candles no longer excite
Warmth, peace, and love
What matters most
They're all I truly seek.

In this moment
Let’s celebrate
For we never know
Maybe tomorrow will be taken away.
Happy birthday.

Be ready to say "goodbye"
When you have the guts to say "hello"

Why won't you burn those cloves?
But graze the lighter on

                         GRAZE ME!

Then,
          You light me up;
Just to estinguish it
           With words i can't fathom
You are                                   a phantom

You don't want me breaking?
Fight for me!

Dont wanna leave me hanging?
Just let go from the beginning!

Or hold my hand!
Hold on to my dear life;
With your dear life...

Don't prolong the fall please...
I wanna wake up..
It's too                        dreamy...


But now?

Now that i'm hitting the ground,

I realize that;

Our last chapter is reasons over reasons
Your next chapter--yor new season?
Is my last chapter with you, and it ain't even

The (c)love's burnt, unevenly on my side

So YOU,   should wake up now..

I ain't pretenders

And you are pretending

This is my posteriori
Somewhat my mind face me facetiously
I dont mind else's priori
Just viscinity
It's all supposed to happen anyway
Just because it's supposed to
This
Is my
LEAST ACTION
In my peripheral
Somethings ephemeral
or eternal
Doesn't have deep meaning
The viscerality doesnt matter
Aprroximity doesnt matter
They are just things presented on table
Over the table, clumsily i stumble
Then i mumble
And i rumble my own trouble
A cuddle can be a treble;vibration
But vibration won't last either
And i don't mind
We vibrate at the moment
And i appreciate it
Yet im ready to let go
Nothing is set in stone

I envy the rain,
for it can touch your pretty face,
trace your lips,
and rest upon your skin
ever so gently,
while I was never allowed
to touch you
as intimately as it does.