my heart, even though u do not deserve it, it still chooses u

a love that does not exist in his eyes but only in mine

you plus me

equals

a beautiful kind of poetry

if u read my poems, thank you

if u liked it, thank you

if u appreciated it, thank you

if it moved you, thank you

if it saved you, still im thanking you

atleast i know somehow my words can reach u

i see you when you take a glance on my powdered cheek
i see you when you try to put your eyebrows on fleek
i notice you when you give someone a playful wink
i see your face when someone ignores you when you speak
i noticed how your expression changed to give someone a kick
i see you everytime you're late and you try to sneak
i see everything
i notice the unnoticeable
you feel awkward
i feel awkward too
you're single
i'm single too

bright eyes, cheerful smiles,
everything started because of you
bright eyes, cheerful smiles,
everything faded *because of you

she waited
and waited
and waited
to the beep
of her phone
feeling sad
and happy
and nervous
all at once.

she waited
and waited
and waited
til her eyes
had gone to
wonderland.

she waited
and waited
and waited
and died waiting.

the strong current
flowing within us
whenever we look
into each other's eyes

the spark we create
whenever we cling
into each other's arms

the powerful magnet
that attracts my lips
to your loving lips

everything..
i miss them all.

there was a girl
whose heart was broken
by a boy
whose heart was broken
by a girl
whose heart was broken
by a boy
whose heart was broken
by a girl
whose heart was broken
by her own family
by her own blood
by her first love

she was so devastated
she thought breaking
someone else's heart
would ease the pain.

she was wrong, though.
she never escaped the pain.
she felt more guilty.
she felt more lonely.

she was alone.
had no one to talk to.
she was scared.
not sure if someone
can still save her
from her painful cries.

she was waiting,
patiently waiting for someone,
then her heart gave up
and stopped from beating.

now her heart is free from the pain

if love is not for us what are these butterflies

my mind keeps playing a song about how your eyes shined so bright under that night sky and how your arms locked with mine til the thoughts of you leaving, died, as we kept counting and counting, constantly counting the stars - the millions, the billions, the trillions of stars, whispering into my ears, "do you know when will my love end? if u have counted all the stars, if u have named all the stars, that is when"

sunshine when you smile

storm when you cry

cloudy when you're down

rainbow when you're hyped

snow when you feel alone

thunder when you're so mad

you change your moods as fast as the wind

but still my love remains the same

staring into the ceiling
half awake, half dreaming
corner of my eyes, swelling
tears of sadness, falling

in the dark i was roaming
voices keep on echoing
in your cold stare, im freezing
why? why?, i keep on asking

light my world, like the old times
be the reason why i love rhymes
you stole my heart, pay for your crime
your love is enough, no need for dime

you are the poem my mind can only think of

the smell of cupcake freshly baked,

is you in my arms the morning as i wake up

-- sweet

i love prose
more than your rose

i love prose
more than your horse

make me a prose
and maybe i'll be yours

you saw her shadow
in a distant narrow

you saw her tears
falling as she swears

you walked towards her
asked her in wonder

"why?" you asked
still, she just cried

then you walked away
as if you never knew

that you're the main reason
she's trapped in a prison

starving herself to death
hoping for her heart to heal yet

you got me dreaming about you, night and even day

there is something in my heart that is aching

somewhere deep down.

there were echoes of your name

my head can't stop hearing

i tried my best to lock the emotions inside me
ever since my eyes landed to your beauty
but you really have this electrifying grace
that made me fall in love even more

you see,

whenever someone asks me

to compare something to thee,

I only could think of poetry

and its captivating beauty

i hate it when im sleeping then suddenly i will feel like falling

i hate it when im running upstairs when suddenly my left foot slips and to the floor, im falling

i hate it when the teacher hands me my report card and sees my grade falling

i hate it when im practicing how to ride a bike and yet my body keeps falling

i hate it when people cut trees then it ends up to the ground, falling

i hate everything that falls

but i wonder why i liked this different kind of falling

this thing i called falling in love with you

there's only 1 letter that i love, its u

words just keep on flooding when i think of you

forever is a word i have long decided to share my life with only you.

handle me with care
for my heart is very fragile

i was staring
at the mirror
but see no
reflection.

i tried searching
for it as if
it was some
lost kid.

then i realized
its no mirror,
its your eyes
who cannot
see me
because for you,

i dont exist.

it makes me wonder
how do you keep me in tact
with only your words

to find true love in the ever-expanding universe and never-ending sea

from sadness, immersed,
a beautiful poem I
wrote thinking of you

i once had a crush
he was a fine young man but
he just crushed my heart

the way you touch me
is how you actually touch
my heart―enchanting

his eyes protested
but was still arrested
for stealing her smile