be it hostile.
it's still a heart.

the greatest joy. is in winning.
in spite of.
not failing . to be yourself.

take care.
cause you are the one
who lives so beautifully.
for you.

this life is but a struggle
to become.
poetry
someday.

i don't know whether
you deserve
the rose. or
the thorn.

but whichever
thing. i press against you
will give you red.
like the days you gave me.

---- take. from your love.
(20.10.17)

my love grows
like a flower.

cracking the soil
of my heart.

--- heartbreak

does the world
reside in your eyes?
and i live outside it?
cause whenever i
see into them,
neither do i find
sorrow. nor love. nor hatred.
for me.

i see indifference.
as if unknown to the gravity
of your world.
i am.