Tired of fallen dreams
That keeps on falling apart.
Perhaps, I wasn’t born
To  dreamt my dreams.

What could this mean?

What’s your dream
What’s your taste
You’ve always been
my favorite desire

Yet you’re so cold.

It’s a beautiful day
Cherish it
Embrace it all for yourself and me
For my yesterday still hasn’t ended.

I can read all the beautiful poetry
in the world to inspire my mind
But what is the point
If I can’t even remember
That no one is perfect.

You’re the light
as I walk through darkness
you’re my shelter
when the storms filled the heavens
you’re my strength
as my soul wilted away
you’re my words
when my pen no longer bleeds
you’re my love
when the world turns against me
I want you to know that
I  want to be all of these things
for you today and forever.

You don’t me
Perhaps if you do
And now you know
That my mind is beautiful
Pretty please don’t keep me a secret.

I dont believe
I’ve ever seen someone
More poetic than you

And yet,
You were holding
your breath.

My desire is solely
To break your ******* heart
And give you mine.

I give the world my love
And they still ******* unsatisfied..