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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.. ...

Holding Your Hands

While crying all night..
I lay down my head.
Holding your hands..
The words I said..
Was the story of me.
While I caught your sight..
Pretending to be smiley instead.
The minds you read ..
Were hidden behind eyes that fled away from me..
While I find it alright..
That you chose to be quiet.
Impatiently waiting all night..
For a response to distract far sight.
While I dreamt..
Lighting startling me at end of the sea…
Where you have travelled..
Never again to be with me..

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