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Jean Sharlot Oct 2017
How does it feel to be loved
Or to fall in love
Through this uncertain things happening
Maybe there would be a chance for it.

Eventhough you were as bitter as the bitter fruit
You'll feel empty at times
And long for sweetness but all you can do now
Is just engage yourself into the grounds of happiness

You ask a million questions from above
But only one answer is said to do so
By the time comes
You will not figure out the said response.

Time really flies without wings
Action hurts a lot without pierce
Teardrops means a lot in darkness and in silence
But still wishing to had the chance to feel that way again.
#time.will.come.for.it
Jean Sharlot Oct 2017
I wasn't thinking of anything
Only those arrhythmia beatings of my heart is the only sound I can hear
I can't barely look at you
Not even a glimpse
I don't know what would I feel.
But as I glance into your way
I see an impalpable warmth
That I really missed
It really hurts me a lot to see you now
With those smile that never changed
Your perfume that smells good
Those feeling when you touch me
Your beautiful voice as you sing
Everything stay as it is
But on the contrary
Every story has its end.
#ending
Jean Sharlot Oct 2017
When I look in your eyes
I see happiness from within
I'm glad I was with you
while pretending that you were mine.

I create this idea secretly
without preparing myself after the setting sun
and just enjoying the cool breeze
while it was with you.

Sometimes I often forget that it's just something I made up
you do want me by your side
And every time I was with you everything stops
but I remember that this was just my hopeless imagination.

So I will wait you like a abandoned child,
longing for a long lasting love
till you'll see me again and stay with me
and mend the broken heart.

But for now,
I will just collect every photograph captured by my eyes
every aches you gave me when you laugh
because that's the way it is.
#someday #crush
Jean Sharlot Oct 2017
I take the path untaken,
and I was curious
starving because of questions
craving for a reason
roaming but I was hear at rest.

I played it safe
for me to be at ease
but everything is uncontrollable
they stabbed and followed me
like a shadow stays no matter were I go.

I was chased
and I'm running while not looking back
my sweat were blocks that breaks on the floor
my tears were breaking through
and suddenly I wake up with a sigh.

— The End —