i love the feeling when im with you all lowercase letters when i text you but sometimes I capitalize my words when I'm lazy but you always never asked why i love the feeling of your hands cold it may be but your heart is warm and in the words of the spider's web allows me to get trapped in your hands i love the feeling of you your presence, insane as it may be but your mine, mine for histo » Continue Reading
five steps infront of me is the exit i am bound by the claustrophobic dealings of this mess my friends are gone, i am by myself i am tired enough to deal with this five strangers, five feet apart they are all looking at their phones except one with the baggy jeans staring at me. five hours, school is killing me my body is tired and i want to sleep five days i havent eaten well oh, pl » Continue Reading
you are so mesmerizing my poetry is dedicated to you the moon and the dust, everything even nucleus cells in my body, the aching, the joys the yearning for the morning the whispers from the electricity the muffled waves of the water banging against the shoreline and music, full notes, half notes culture, harana, kundiman my love my dove my darling dedicated to you the lyrics i write the piano, sof... » Continue Reading
the veil is unraveled and my life slows down and the chirping of the birds makes me feel alive for my books are torn apart akin to my ill-hoping heart and the light starts to turn into the daunting black and the colors in the wind turns monotone the heat of the sun is given to the flowers the lilies, the tulips, and you. » Continue Reading
in my eyes youre so pretty like the raindrops like the ink in my pen like books in a library like silence in a forest like the water i embrace like the light in your eyes like code in a website like life on this planet » Continue Reading
oh the flowers on my grave are wilting and the crickets go chirping on my window sill the blades of grass, in the abundance of nothing and yet i look into the mountain and think. and the morning comes, awake, awaken, my slumber is short yet i am awake you are beside me, the future infront of us and yet the last destination we'll take is our grave. » Continue Reading