It hurts It always hurts Even when there is no beginning, there is always an end Why does it hurt, when it shouldn’t? I wanted feelings and to breathe in new life And to finally draw on the clean slate It’s strange how the longer things took, the harder things became This shouldn’t be happening… …
Good things take time; Great things happen all at once. I’m very happy our lives have not only met at a crossroads, but now we’re running alongside each other. With new relationships, we can’t always hit the ground running. At least with you I know we can run an entire marathon together. Forget the starting …
A universe opens up and spills the fruits of a conversation Two beings placed upon a seat unknowing what will happen In a moment the words ignite passion Eyes locking-in as they learn something new and you can’t look away Blink and the moment is gone, look and the moment is concealed But at the …
It happened again: We were both in my bed Naked and carefree of any upcoming endeavour. I had you in my arms. You were the smaller spoon and we proved to the gods our contours express harmony. Two tetris pieces bonded by the same ideology. You always loved Tetris. We were built under the same …
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On this day Three hundred and sixty-five days ago We sat in silence and held hands and sat in silence On this day Three hundred and sixty-five days ago Tears ran down our cheeks As we held each other Tightly Unconditionally On this day Three hundred and sixty-five days ago The first day of the …
I was always stuck With the grandiose idea that you were the one And always believing That the future will bring us back together Foolish. I took a step back And reassessed everything that I once stood up for I once stood up for you I tried my absolute hardest to make you likeable Amongst …
First date: Hanging out Second date: She’s pretty cool Third date: Enamoured
Anxiety is her name And she is pulling me towards her A time that once existed And a time that may not arrive Her name holds my throat And holds my eyes And holds my thoughts I can’t escape her Because I am waiting I am waiting for this to end I am waiting for …
The pain is too much Having to leave somebody You’d rather be with