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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.. ...

Distracted

Deep in your eyes..
I had found myself.
Chirpy as they spoke..
To bitter sweet they awoke.
But those eyes have walked away..
Starting to blink more than once..
Telling me at a single glance..
How I have ruined my last chance..
As I keep loosing them midway..
Failed to be gone over willing to stay.
And playing with an unknown reflection..
even more..
Distractedly thinking..
Have I become blind or was I before.

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