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Yule Apr 2018
here I am again feeling lonely
missing the sights I can't see
what can I do for me to reach
the stars up high before me?

why am I even here down below
with the things they have?
the things left unfamiliar
I have not been bestowed?
is it bad to ask for more?
why can't I have the sights to soar?

but in reality, all I wish
is the gentle touch of his lips
as he press it close against
the hollows of my neck
on these nights so dark and deep

I could care less for diamonds and rings
along with million lights that could sing

but how can I even reach him
without passing the riches
that put him up the skies in the first place?

— loving the stars
180329; 10:24 pm

{nj.b}
Yule Mar 2018
it's still you,
after all the tears and rain
at times I fall apart
it's you I run onto
I just feel so safe in your arms,
openly tucking me in warmth
even after all these beings
passing me through
it's still you who give sparks;
fireworks show lit up
spreading along my chest
it is quite evident in my eyes
it's you whom I set my heart into
every passing day, my dearest
I do not let that flame waver
since the very first day,
it's you till then
I am here to stay
I'm still waiting for the day
where we can both meet again
I can't see myself with another, than you | 9:31 pm

{nj.b}
Yule Feb 2018
As of now, I think of you
each passing day
Our meeting,
still etched in my mind
Since the day we parted
I miss you more each day,
I want to meet you (again)
I didn't know it was possible
I fell deeper, greater—
beyond of what I expected
It's engraved deeply in my heart
Your words and ethereal figure
You're what my heart's beating

Must I really wait
No matter how long
Till then I promise to be well
I'll keep my heart only for you
I can wait a 'lil longer, love. | 180206; 09:24 am

{nj.b}
Yule Dec 2017
Even if
I look away
my heart seems
to find your way

Even if
Our gaps too far
I know
we could meet somehow

Even if
it's not today
our paths
will cross someday

Even if
my love's not enough
I know I'll love you
more each day

Even more
than yesterday
I hope to continue to spark that hope within me.

{nj.b}
Yule Nov 2017
I know I started seeing things differently
Every time I look up the sky thinking
that I want to take every moment
sharing this beautiful view with you

— strolling
he's my golden sky // for l.jh | 171121; 3:24 am

{nj.b}
Yule Jun 2017
I just love and cherish him so much. Though, why is it so hard to convey to the world? Why and how is it so hard to understand?

And why does it have to be this way.

A simple girl loving a man far from her grasp. I thought love wasn't supposed to hard, nor it needs to be understood. You just feel it, and you just know in the depths of your heart.

**Yet why does this hurt so much?
170606; 11:34 pm

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2017
my precious star in the night
I love those glint in your eyes
the dreams that you've now achieved
please hold that tight
never lose sight
of what fueled that spark

the night I saw you, I swear I fell
as if I'm a shooting star shot across galaxies
but I could never hold such blinding light
as much of what you hold in your very eyes

please, my love, never loose that glimmer
as mine is fading, you're my only hope

I dream that even if millenials pass
these eyes will see the same star
of what made her wish on stars in the first place

I hope that I can hold on to you the same
please, my love I beg
as if I'm holding onto my last breath

this is my only wish upon a star
that whatever you may be
that even if you stand out
among thousands of galaxies
never change your pure glow
my love, don't be blinded
for what may bring you
to your downfall
please, I believe
I put my faith onto yours
even that time may pass
your light may still reach
my heart the same as that night
I know someday you'll get used to the fame ; but I'm hoping you will still stay the same

//

I thought of h⋆**** whilst making this. After I read the message I got from my friend. Jem, your message was just overwhelming... That really hit me thus the creation of this poem.

⋆ a poem for svt, our precious stars.

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2017
I've been losing track of time
As I lessen my time of sleep
It's as if my thoughts doesn't want to rest
As it keeps running its way towards you

I'm honestly feeling myself growing tired,
wanting to give into solitude...
But how can I even choose sleep?
When even in my dreams, you keep me awake?
Even if I'm awake, or asleep... It seems like you're the one occupying my thoughts. Can't you leave me be? //i still have no sleep tbh

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2017
How deep is your love?
How far can you go for that one person
that you hold very dear to your heart?
Will you cross the seven seas
to get a glimpse of their eyes?

Your eyes remind me so much
of the deep caverns of the seas
Your gaze are so intense
that I am afraid I'll get lost into it
Your passion so deep
something that enamors me to you
How can someone harbor such fire
that even water cannot put out?

Your voice like a siren,
and the anchor in my ship
You keep me right above the water,
something that keeps me afloat,
that keeps me to my sanity
and the very person pulling me deep

Though, I don't want to touch you
For the fear that you might slip away
from my grasp
Like sand flowing away
as the wind disperse it on my palms

But I kept holding onto you still
Like an oyster holding its pearl
You're the treasure I hold the dearest

You are very like the waves
that comes back to the shore
Though I am not your shore

I know very well
that I cannot swim
Yet
I hope you'll come by
to save me just in time
Just how you always did
They said there are plenty of fish in the sea,
but you're not even **** close to a fish, so...?

jk...

ps: you're one of the deepest desires of my heart, l.jh. flee while you can, dear. haha

{nj.b}
Yule Apr 2017
I have to tell you something
something that I haven't been able
to pass in another's ear before
I first tried writing music

Those lyrics of mine
never really left me,
it's haunting me with its monotonous beat
And it stayed with me still
But since I was horrible at it,
I stopped

Not till I met a boy who creates music himself
He makes me want to share a melody with him
but can't

I promised to myself one day,
even if it may be too late

Maybe the day
I'll be able to write a song,
is the day I'll be able to let out
all of these feelings
I have for you

Maybe by then
I can let you go
I anticipate that day, but at the same, not.

{nj.b}
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