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Too Much Love

 I have been too much in love, to see the sorrow it hides.. I have seen pain, while love grows insane, I have cried all night, when all I wanted was to end the fight..   I have been too much in love, to see the lack of depth inside.. I have seen smiles, that don’t mean anything, I have seen teardrops, that fall and deny, I have seen broken pieces, scattered everywhere, when all I wanted was someone to hold me together..   I have been too much in love, to ignore the poison that kills one side.. I have slept through open eyes.. waiting on responses, I have kept withholding the lies.. sitting at the table for hours, I have seen myself vanquishing, trying to fit into a dress I will never wear.. when all I wanted was someone to stop treating me as a spare..   I have been too much in love, look at how obsessive this all sounds.. I hope when you read it, you still find me around.. amidst empty cups dusting a shelf, with a picture frame, of us still looking at each other.. ...

Hold

I held you long enough..
Now it’s time to go.
Is that so ?
What made you think though ?
There’s nothing to think..
And it’s pointless to blink.
You don’t hold someone to leave..
What if there’s insanity to believe?
The eyes I see..
Are meant to be free.
Struck with still..
Is thy only will.
Unhold is a tree without leaves..
Your roots grow deep..
So don’t be the one to weep.
I will hold you tight..
And let go quiet.
So that your breathe can fly.
To branch that high..
That looking down will blind you..
That until then someone will find you..
I have tighten my hold..
As this night is getting cold.

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