You took our things
And boxed them up
Put them away
Into the dark
At least when they're hidden
You'll have a chance to forget about us

I told him
No more
The texting
Hurt too much

He moved on
But kept
A grip
On my heart

I’m letting go
Piece by piece
Tear after tear
Day by day

Time will tell about your success or failure,
May be your failure is your first step to your success.
22/3/2019

You pushed her so hard,
to fly as high as she could.
As high as the mountains,
as high as the stars.
You pushed her so hard,
though she can't,
till she fell and broke her wings.
Now, her broken wings
could never fly,
can't even reach the tree,
she always dreamt to be.

Your absence has gone through me like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with a color.

















Red...

can't

seem

to
get
rid
of
this
empty
feeling you created.
          -  maybe i shouldn't have met you.