If you refuse
To be a drop
You can't become
A deep sea
Also,
If you aren't lost
You won't be found

i do.
but I am afraid of making that love too important.
because you’re always going to leave me.
we can’t deny it.
you’re always going to leave.

be what you're looking for

the sun and moon collided,
burning desperate tragedies.

but i think you and i
might have been the real casualties.

She called out my name,
It sounded really loud
Like that of one in distress,
Screaming from a crowd;

Felt a cold chill
Moving on my skin;
I was home alone last night
Or where else could i have been?

So i turned on the light
To know who's in bed with me,
There she lay- a frozen corpse,
Staring back at me.