A beautiful soul he had — always spent his nights alone with his pen and paper. He would always make his pen bleed beautiful words.

He wore black, because of depression. Never wanted anyone's sympathy, but his own presence. His heart was shattered — his soul was out of his body — wandering searching for a place of comfort.

He spoke the truth into existence as he never found closure because of the hardships and heartaches which never molded him, but broke him and changed his entire sunny days to grey skies.

He's a breathless somebody, he's turned into a statue. All the insults have made him look like a skeleton. He can't move nor say any word — he's a voiceless nobody; fossil.

By: Ofentse Tsie

I won't lie and say I am happy. It hurts. And I'm not too proud to tell you that I cry myself to sleep sometimes knowing that you'll never ever be mine. It pierces my heart whenever I see you or hear you smile, because I know you're pretending to be happy. I feel heartless, but it seems as if you condone whatever that I've done, as you always tell me it was for the best. At that moment, yes, but not now. My heart has a void which no one but you can fill, all the plans we had, how we used to fight and makeup tomorrow morning; the beauty I saw in you; the honest truth of amazing two kids madly in love with one another. I hate to say this, but I hope you open your eyes, and come back because I am missing you

With All That We Been Through Thought I Was Gonna Be The He In Your Heart. But It Seems Like I Got A Wrong Impression. You’ve Made Me Weak. It Always Seems Like I’m Not Good Enough To Date Someone Like You. I’m The One Who Is Always Checking Up On You What About You?? What Have I Done To You That Makes You Not To Check Up On Me? Or Am I Pushing Too Hard?? If So Why Did You Have To Lead Me On Knowing Exactly That Your Heart Is Not With Me?
By: @Ofentse_Tsie

Wrap your legs around my waist, and let me kiss you, on your lips and down to your garden of eden
Let me sin with you, let me explore the wild animal that's within you, let me hear you roar; moan
Allow me to invade your garden, and leave your legs shaking; trembling unstoppable

By: ofentse_tsie

you, I know you hate me, but when are you going to open your eyes and see what's before you, the bright future we have.

a fatal attraction is common, and what we have in common is the everlasting passion to be loved

why won't you let me be the “he” in your heart & satisfy you ? I can take your mind on a vacation & your heart out in space

we have a garden out here at home, the roses have blossomed, come let's pick the pink roses, and let me plug them to your hair

Patience waited , but his heart couldn't meet the deadline
The love he had got stuck, stopped being pumped into the vessels of hearts through the temple. He couldn't appreciate her like before, she was another piece of moving flesh now, his soul no longer craved that breath of fresh air.

By: ofentse_tsie & dvniel

Toxic love, that's what he was trapped in
He had a refugee; her thighs

His heart was shattered, pieces all over the place
The girl he was in love with was nothing short of amazing, her thighs would glow in the dark

The only flaw she had - she showed no passion
Always wrecking homes, cutting herself

The refugee was all the guy ever wished for
She had the same passion as him
Her scent lingered on his lips & clothes & left him in the lonely cave

By: ofentse_tsie