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



apocalypsepoet:

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)


You know it’s over, when you stop convincing yourself it’s over.




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


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