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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.. ...

Over

Then there is the moon..
Without an answer.
As the silvery light glistens the cheeks.
With drops of gorgeous streaks.
Glims silently..
Without an answer.
A tinge brushing through the wound..
While pain has been hushed.
Trampling in thorns..
Searching again for a beginning.
Without an answer.
A desire imperious.
A childish delirious.
What answer?
There is none.
Your chase is over..
Now stop the run.

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