An old draft 2

I wish I could write a poem for you, darling; I wish I could sing for you but I laugh at that thought because it'd be as fake as our love. You wanted a pastime and I was lonely. Perfect match eh? Probably not. Oh how I hated your giggles! Remember when you laughed out…

It’s that time of the season.

You can never be my sunrise, I can never be your sunset; I am not amongst the stars, You can never be my moon; The universe can't conspire, Nothing's written on the wall; We write our own story, Then take different paths, The sky takes another colour, World wears a new weather. And until it's…

One more night.

If only I knew, This would be our last Night together; If only you knew What you said Wouldn't last forever; If only the sun would stay down If only we could have each other right under these covers Wouldn't that be enough, Aren't you the best, ever Wouldn't that be love Forever and ever?…

Welcome to my life

There are ghosts in my closet, I wear them to work There are demons under my bed, I talk them to sleep There's a devil in my past, we're together in the present My dad's shirt fits me, it lies in that wardrobe I look dapper as ever But could never walk in his shoes…

Parasite

From the loneliness I flee; An aimless refugee When my mind bleeds Your thoughts with greed All the demons inside Are freed Feeding on my sanity, Do you see? A paranoid clarity Takes over me Night has lost its brevity Emotions shed their gravity Creatures claim victory What's left is an effigy Look deeper, my…

This !

When apologies go in vain And you're in love with pain I want you to look at me, Tell me you'll be back again Countless nights died in silence Waiting for your voice Cruel were the mornings Laughing at our goodbyes With all the ways closed Your intentions, still unclear I hope you don't regret…

Red were the feelings

Long were the vines that wrapped her Invisible to naked eye Thorns pierced through her skin She bled, she didn't care For, the blood hid her scars Ah! That flamboyant stare! The crimson stain is what she wore Her love, adorned with gore There goes the red lady, Heart and soul impure, Swift as the…

Someday

One day, I'll stop playing dead Put an end to being misled The skies will turn red Make you realise what you've done, Show you we are done. One day, I'll stop being alive, Watch you from up there, see if You can cry. Life dies, death comes alive Maybe then you can see, Ironies…