#friemdship
we study lips
yet no sound
can convey
what remains unspoken
we draw trees
for every sentence
then refuse
to paint the leaves
every word
we know how to create
but creators
we are not
the history of language
walks our tongues
we admire
without adding
we analyze
written or spoken
to avoid
our own
Feb 19, 2020
Feb 19, 2020 at 11:02 PM UTC
This
My Fault
This
I felt your light upon my
Chest
With melting Streams
And Rivers
I did Fear
Oceans of Goodness
So Intense
No Thought of Myself
Could I Take
No other could be Greater
For This
I am Alive
Blameless Life
I'm Sorry.
Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 6:22 PM UTC
We are just a blur
of emotions, feelings and art.
We don't walk but float
from place to place.
Drifting in our own little bubble of
memories and stories.
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
Voices exclaiming in the distance,
It's 1:44 am.
I wish you didn't feel so righteous.
But maybe you are right,
There could be better things than this.
And though I love you
And I could be drunk,
And feel empty in the morning.
I can't help but feel what I'm believing in is like what the world finds
Wrong.
Aug 9, 2014
Aug 9, 2014 at 1:46 AM UTC