Masochistic
He bleeds wounds of his past
Brilliance in depth
Drained of all color
Haunted by the voices in his dreams
She cries the tears of those who will never know
Locked within the sentiment of sorrow
When worlds would be torn apart
The love killed with it’s poison
A shot to end the life within a once willing heart
His eyes search for hers in all that he can see
Reality becomes a blurred vision of something shattered
How it could be so cruel
When all he wanted was a chance
Her dreams are visions of what he could be
Not who the man once was and will never be
The one who can save her from such a place
He is her angel
Fallen from grace
The red string of fate.
“According to the myth, the gods tie an invisible red string around the little finger of people who are destined to be soul mates and will one day marry each other.” It can get twisted and knotted..but it will never be broken
i wish this was true, then you’d all know a very different me.
(Source: jigai)
Past, Present & Future
Just minutes from the beginning
Of a brand new chance,
An excuse for your arms
to wrap around my hips,
And hold me as I dance,
Over your feet and toes
But not to forget your nose,
Rubbing against my own
It’s such a shameless feeling now
Only seconds until the big moment
We’ve clearly gotten so excited
We had barely noticed the absence of our clothes
The fireworks weren’t real in that second
But every spark that could have ignited inside us
Began to glow brighter than the illuminated
Pixelized Times Square
You filled more than the empty void
Drowned every voice from around us
You loved me in that moment
Of times passed, and new experience gained.
The way your clouded eyes centered on mine
As our hands locked and intertwined
I could see every reason to fall for you
With not one reason not to
I deserve you now
I need you tomorrow
I’ll smile at you years from now.
Until Our World Ends
Everytime I look in your eyes
I see the past and future
I see what was and what will be
I see our love blossming until it bursts
Into an endless sea
And even in the darkest nights
When I close mine
I see you staring back at me
I can’t get you out of my mind
I can’t forget your voice
I can’t forget your touch
I want to feel your everything.
Nothing will stop me now.
Even if the world comes to an end,
All I have to do is see your eyes
And the world will stop around us.
This one was written for me. What a beautiful poet he is.
The Indigo Children
One of the colours
Of the one spectrum
Of our one universe
Among many others
In our eyes
We see all you wish we didn’t
To us
You can’t hide
What’s inside
We are not lost
We are not found
We are the foundation your world was built upon
We’ve come to spread our message
To save you from the self-destructed seige
We are the Indigo Chidren
Dance
My body cannot move in the way,
I wish it too, sometimes.
For this,
My soul will dance through my skin,
And leave the shell it’s been captured in
To dance with the rhythm
It’s been waiting for
For far too long
I have danced upon the skies
Over the wisped and cluttered clouds
Whom seem to have no purpose
But to dull the light in our eyes
I cannot remember the last time i’ve been freed
From the constant reminder of my loneliness
None of that matters now,
Not a heartache to exist
I’ve reverted to my childhood dreams,
When my life wasn’t ripped and torn at it’s seams
The only place I can find peace
Is within the past where you’ve shed no memories.
Love Comes Again
As winter keeps us in our homes
Away from the frozen cold
The frozen summer that we once used to know
The bird’s don’t sing
The wind doesn’t chime
The sun has left us behind the hills
To return in what would feel an unforeseeable time
When there’s nothing left to be said
As all the ice,
Had found itself to become slowly melted
You will forget the cold, miserable nights
That brought you nothing but silence,
To suffer alone under the pale moonlight
Left to wonder
If it will find me again
I don’t have the answers
But I know that you will not find it
It’s hidden around that corner you’ve forgotten
But it will always find you
New Chapter
Folding the last page over,
Of the last chapter,
Of memory lane with you
The time spent,
Will never equal to the time lost,
The turning of a new leaf,
You’re not the only one who can fall,
Or at least, a distraction from the truth,
The tables of pity have turned,
I’m too kind,
To return the favor to you.
A dream within a dream
Feels as if it would be
The only way I could picture
All of this so clearly
He dances with me
Without a word having to be said
Oh, how I pleaded this from you,
Just for one song


