Connected.

This heart shakes at the sight of you. There is no mistake that I admire you.   How long would it take for us to merge together. Forget what’s at stake with you, feels better.   I know you feel the same enough secret tension enough with the games. Just hold my hand,   and…

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Amazing.

Things haven’t been the same since you went away. Holding on to these memories without feeling the same way.   We believed that our souls would roam together. Even after death, believing we’d be attached forever.   It’s amazing how naive teenagers can be. It’s amazing how love can touch someone like me.   I…

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Moving In Silence.

“Move in silence and exocute relentlessly.” – Marc Ecko You know those moments when you’re so in tuned with everything happening in your life that more opportunities start to manifest out of no where? As a creative, this is usually an idea of a project or a vision of me in the future having accomplished…

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Lovely Thing.

Who holds me now? Now that I have grown No more wombs for comfort No more milk to strengthen me   To age is a lovely, lovely thing.   But to age can be a tragic.. Where time ticks, uncontrollably As  one  tries  to  balance  with  time They  often  loose  sight  of  themselves.   Anxiety.…

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One Soul.

We loved like the world would end.   We laughed like our lungs would collapse.   We sang like our throats was coated in honey.   We danced like our legs were lit on fire.   We existed as if our lives shared one soul.   I took a break during this exam season. Now…

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Repetition.

“I’m sorry” “I’m sorry” “I’m sorry”   The more you repeat words the less meaning they hold. We’ve been here before, this exact situation.   “I love you” “I love you” “I love you”   Is “love” really “love”, if actions don’t accompany it? Some words can be abused, even those as sacred   as…

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Who Knew?

I planted a seed, something decayed grew. Amidst moss and fungi I thought of you.   Dead from the beginning  we always knew that the past followed us and split us in two.   Separate.   Yet, desperate- we made it work. Who knew something toxic could last that long?   Who knew our love,…

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