When the roads become tangled,
allow yourself to tread the dark.
Indulge in its fragile serenity
but never feel alone.
As, you know, where no one sees,
love still shines the brightest.

Letters delicately carved in paper
                             thrown away
           describing who I am
                                       always wanted to be
                             themselves
           formed by pure chaos lingering in my fingers
                                               I yearn to control
           define me
                      you
                      us
           ­                   forever

Mountains had fallen,
decades had passed,
for him all have bowed.
Now on top of it all,
he can only look down
to resist the dreadful
calling of the void.

A man once sailed
across the sea
to find undiscovered selves
dug deep down inside.

His kin has bailed,
now returned home
no more pictures on his shelves.
Here to die alone.

A man will sail no more.

The bridge on which he stood
could be walked not more
than two ways they said.
"Lies" he claimed as he jumped off,
hurdling towards the greyish
hue of concrete reflected in his
now not so far faded pupils.

Merely a scratch.
Don't go looking for a bruising,
A festering wound or any of that.
Everything happened so fast,
Yet don't go thinking the pain won't last.
I'm only saying,
Not thinking or praying,
That I'm hurt.
Wanting my Mr. Bandaid,
To soothe me with his healing hugs.

A dew drop dripping down
Didn't deserve this disrespectful destiny
Dissolved in dissonance
Died and disappeared

Words
Written,
  Ascending
   In    a   pattern
    So   easy   to   see.
   And that is why
  They will fail
To move
Me .

Your sides
Embrace the leaves
Around whom you pass

A whisper of serenity
Nature's music
Available for all

Scribbling stupid sentimental sentences
In sand soon to be subsided
Sailing my shallow speculations
From simmering sun-drenched shores
To shallow seas

Follow the falling leaves
Carried by the eddies of the wind
In between rain drops dripping down
Spread your wings my bird
For I may sustain no more
The hunger that haunts you

The most beautiful flowers can be shy
Making men soar high up in the sky
For its petals to wilt, all would cry
Well, my dear, for you I'd fly.

How can you expect me to be your rock,
when all you've done is chisel me apart.

From deep dark waters
to shallow puddles in the park
Since I opened that door,
rain will never be the same no more

Looking past
The shades you never wore
Realising now that I myself
Will never see the same no more

Empty
Thoughts,
Actions.
Result:
Pain,
Remorse.