My Human friends are obsessed with you.They hope on you even if they deny it.They hunt for you even if they defy it.
They love the abstract emotion perceived by the brain when their body undergoes the tingling feeling of chemicals running in the nerves.
They love , Love.
You are a funny feeling in the gut.
A trumping beat in the heart.
How do you manipulate the adrenal to pump so much in a go , Love ?
But I am sorry.Sorry that they have put so much performance pressure on your Sweet little composition,girl.
They say you transform everything.
That you are the reason for societies uniting up and honour killing happening down. Some of them defame you , why ?
Is it true that you wer...
The Curtain Call
I remember the days
when I didn't show
the feelings I felt.
I wore the perfect veil
of obscurity and deceit.
A mask of deception,
a never ending masquerade ball,
a never ending play.
I never let anyone in
to my personal space,
never let anyone see
the real me.
Nobody has seen me cry before,
be angry, be really happy,
and nobody has seen the real me like you have seen.
After 17 years, the play is done.
I've hung up that mask
in order to be closer to you.
The only person that I
have ever truly loved.
And it's the best decision that I have ever made.
Sometimes I feel my creative writing, my thoughts.. It might not be appropriate.
I think about where I'd kiss you, and no physical body part of yours seems to fit the perfect place. I think of your lips, but it wouldn't do for me to give you just once there, if only it will mar the intention of you invading my body.
I think of your neck, or ears, and think that neither place would do if you would wash your body later on in a shower or bath. I instead would like to write you with the intention of kissing your soul.
To leave the one indelible mark, that raises the bar for any future romantic interest, to remind you in whispers to your heart that you are perfect.
That you have a girl with...
Happy to happening...
The day is sinking...
And the night is waking...
Thru the evening sky.....
What brings all this...
Is u by my side...
And what it holds Is...
Me with a smile...
When I catch ur glimpse..
Or I walk towards u...
Everything else is eclipsed ..
With just u in view...
And all that it holds Is...
U by my side...
What will i do if you leave me??
Who will reply to my good morning messages everyday?
Who will say i love you too if you leave?
Who will make me calm when i lose my patience?
Who will laugh on my idiotic jokes if you leave?
Who will manage to meet me in all the problems?
Who will miss me daily if you leave?
Who will love me the way you did?
Who will become reason for me live if you will leave??
Love Vs Lust
Love and Lust
Never at par
Love is the God
Lust is the devil
Love talks heart to heart
And Lust body to body
Love involves impartial means
And Lust in the substantial means
Love lasts forever
And Lust just a time being
For the sake of the Lust
Some pretends Love
For the sake of Love
Some becomes prey at Lust
Be wise to distinguish Love
There may be cupboard Love
And fair weather Love
Those Love too at par with Lust
He was a moron, & she was an idiot.
He was her moron, & she was his idiot.
Slashing each other with words
A dagger to the heart
I twist then pull you free
Right back to the start
Stabbing jabs of the past
I lead you to the place
Where you deliver the fatal blow
And recognize this face
I've lost my power to fight
You've lost your daggers and knives
Ive lost my will to live
You've gained another life!
If You Die In Darkness
You fly, fly, and fly as high as you can
no where to run
but hide in fear
living in despair and sorrow
empty mind running around
never think how to find way out
seeing light but not reaches the sky
never imagine what the dark could bring
seems runnin' out of time
truth is time won't mind
then hope still a dream,
like dying over and over
but never started to live
trying to disappear,
heart still know how to fight
though knowing one day I'll be alone
and I have to wait it out.
We are fragile.
Consolidated yet tender.
Layer by layer.
The crust breaks first;
'Tis the most affected.
Follows the covering;
A protection, a promise.
At last, blood oozes out.
And with it, the heart dies.
Till yesterday you are mine.
But now you're a dream, the dream which is never be mine.
I am so happy I can't sleep...
I just reunited with a love I
Thought was long gone...
I sent him a text inviting him
To play online scrabble with
Friends not thinking twice
About it, and low and behold
He answered me back with" hello babe, I've missed you, how are you?"
Awww how my heart skipped a beat when he sent that sweet message...I have always been crazy about him for about 5 yrs now, he wasn't available though so although he knew how I felt and of course he felt the same way, it was necessary to give him the space he needed to work through things on his end...
There is an old saying that says when you love something and set it free if it comes back it was meant to be...I know in
Before I die I have to achieve these things in life is
"Eyes, Ears, Mouth"
The line my ears want to hear from my parents is
"Well done son, Well done, you made it and you made us proud we want you as a son of further and every time whenever we take a birth to life.
My eyes want to see the happiness on their face, especially " tears of joy and expressions of love"& a warm hug.
My mouth to say what I feel and what I want to say to them what I have unsaid till yet I want to express everything that's inside me, not one time but everyday every second every time till I survive in this life.
"Love for parents and Respect for everyone is my life assay.
I don't want to forget my parents
He is a Prince,
She is a dream,
She hold the answer in her Eyes,
He hold his words in vacant gaze.
He is Gentle,
She is a Unhidden soul,
She reacts Diverse,
He acts brilliantly.
He is left,
She is right,
Tale of Two,
I could delete your number, but it would do me no good.
Some things the heart can't forget... like your smile, or eyes, even some days I can imagine your voice. I'm terrified of the day when I can't remember it clearly...
I still have hope inside, that maybe one more time I'll get to see your eyes.
Everything that I've done since the beginning of our so called ' relationship'
Was done to protect you, to protect this image of you,
my idea of you,
of what ive known you to be
or at least what I hope you are.
Everytime I come closer,
Everytime I break a certain distance, I ruin you.
I love you a little less,
I give myself a reason to let you go.
In my mind, as long as I keep a certain distance from you.
You are my muse,
you are still the man I hope to be with.
In my mind, we were meant to be.
You are the one that got away.
As long as we're apart,
We live in our own versions of the love we will never forget,
We get to write the story, get to fill in the blanks,
and we get to tell t...
Han pasado varios días, días en que no siento tu calor ni tu alegría, días en que no reflejas cercanía.
¿Qué sucede? ¿Ya no me amas?
Días de soledad para mi, días en que mi única compañía es la agonia. Qué difícil creer que tanto amarnos nos ha agotado, que a pesar de amarnos, nos falta algo.
¿Tiempo separados o tiempo juntos? Y que si lo único que necesito es amarnos.
I've come to realize that I'm the typical girl you read on romance novels.
Not the Damsels in distress type, I'm way far from that. Rather, the ones who believe in every single word said to me. I take them seriously, really.
If you tell me you love me, I'll believe it no doubt.
If you tell me to stay, I'd gladly stay by your side.
If you tell me you need me, I'll be the happiest girl in the world.
But once you tell me you're tired, the "this will be the last time I'll deal with your drama" crap, tell me that you don't love me or don't need me anymore, without a blink I'll go.
I will miss you, that's no question. Probably cry my heart out, until I'm numb.
But never will I come chasing a...