When I fall for people,
That's just because their breathtaking soul simply takes over me,
And I just let them watch my eyes reflecting blood ripple,
Showing my endless want for them and the type of madness they would never wish to see,                  
When I get hurt,
I make sure I cry harder in silence,
And let them watch my red lips bruised and cut,
One of my ways to show them sweet violence,
And when I feel loved,
I spend my day in dreadful doubt of losing such gems,
Letting my mind get baffled,      
And thus ending up killing it by playing unfair games,
Because I'm such a psychopath,
I break bones of powerful ones and hearts of fragile ones,                          
I admire black clouds in thunderstorms,
But fail to relate beauty with rainbows,
I like fragrance of scented candles burning desires away,
And rose thorns pricking my fingers while I get zone out staring at them...
                        -Faeza Kazim