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Uncrowned King Oct 2016
Endlessly searching for a meaning
Now that i found you, could i be dreaming?

Another hopeless scheme of fate
No matter how far you've come, you'll still break

Drastic change of fears
From fear of heights to fear of falling in love

To runaway from you is easy
But to runaway from your thoughts is deadly

You might as well **** me now
Than to **** me slowly with your unbroken smile

Curious eyes that glint in the dark
You unconsciously lit the witching hour

Another night has passed
And my thoughts are still lost with you in the past

Gray turning to black
Leave me alone and give my thoughts back

I'm starting to lose it.
I'm starting to lose you.

I'm daydreaming in the night
Ironically, its true.

My eyes are getting heavy
I can't take it anymore

I've lost my consciousness
I fell asleep disoriented with my reverie
Uncrowned King Sep 2016
Staring at you isn’t as simple as you think.
Looking through your eyes feels like I’m about to sink.

Endlessly glancing at you.
I see the glow of the galaxy inside you.

The way the stars blink and twinkle
Is the same as you making me feel enkindled

You have made me believe,
That eyes can be deceived

That stars aren’t the ones we see
But they're the ones we meet,

And that galaxies aren’t to be dreamt
But that galaxies are meant to be felt.
Uncrowned King Sep 2016
I'm so confused,
Like a ticking bomb,
I need to be defused

My feelings are jared up
Mixed emotions --
I do not know where to start

Met you in my worst,
And you stayed.
And that made it even worst

You make me feel less cynical,
Clearer than crystal,
Every move now is critical

What magic do you posses?
With one look everything is supressed,
Smile and the sleepless world is at rest

I want you,
I need you
But I can never have you.
Uncrowned King Aug 2016
"stop chasing cars,
try chasing dreams."
man, its harder than it seems

I try to chase beauty
I ended up chasing you
they call it ironic, i call it true-blue.
a short poem for a confused brain
Uncrowned King Aug 2016
Hiding my feelings
in this thin layer of skin

knowing you don't need anything,
'cause you already have everything

your beauty is sensuality –
like a clear view of the stars

your eyes are your biggest threat.
Looking at it is everyone's regret

you're like a metaphorical game –
I don't want to lose.

You don't want to be fooled
but your mind is fooling you

how ironic.
how cruel.

But my feelings are rebellious,
I can't stop it

no person can stop it.
I'm going to let you feel it

until the rivers bleed
and the skies fleet

I'm going to love you still
Uncrowned King Aug 2016
It's funny how I used to think
that puzzle pieces would fit effortlessly

but now that life has hit me
I look at it now differently

you need force just to fit
or else you won't be contented

all my life I've been trying my best
to find the perfect pieces among the rest

until I realize,
That is not how it works.

finding the perfect pieces
isn't finding the best fragments

you ought to seek the real ones
to have the divine ones

The discovery of you was my favorite.
You fitted to me differently

we're both incompatible
but the feeling is remarkable

Something dependable,
something undeniable

but the more we force it
the more we become dismembered

we're not for each other.
Uncrowned King Jul 2016
806
Eight hundred and six,
I'm badly missing you

The thought of it makes me sick –
Trying to find a way out of this labyrinth

a face straight out of a magazine –
Like a demon with an angelic smile.

Your personality is cryptic
waiting to be discovered

let me help you uncover –
biggest secrets you don't want to recover

sooner or later,
or maybe never

you might end up thinking about me too
at exactly eight hundred and six
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