I cannot prove to you that real love exists if you don’t want to believe in it. I cannot tear down your wall if you keep on building one brick after the other. I cannot ask you to turn fucked-up to normal, lies to truth, broken promises to future plans, empty kisses to meaningful ones. … Continue reading I Don’t Sugarcoat My Feelings
Hush Now Don’t You Cry
Hush now don't cry... wipe away the teardrop from your eye. You're lying safe in bed... It was all a bad dream spinning in your head. Your mind tricked you to feel the pain of someone close to you leaving the game of life. So here it is, another chance- wide awake you face the … Continue reading Hush Now Don’t You Cry
When The Warm Wind Comes Again
My beloved do you know; how many years I've stared at clouds thinking that I saw you there? These are feelings that do not pass so easily- How can I forget what we've claimed as ours? I'm still proud of what we were; no pain remains no feelings - eternity awaits. Grant me wings that … Continue reading When The Warm Wind Comes Again
Illusion; At The End of Days.
Everyone has hopes; you're human after all. This feeling is not sadness; this feeling is not joy. I truly understand, please don't cry now. Please don't go, I want you to stay. I'm begging you please, please don't leave here. I don't want you to change; for all the hurt that you feel. The world … Continue reading Illusion; At The End of Days.
I Am The Wind
“When you’re dumb enough for long enough, you’re gonna meet someone too smart to love you, and they’re gonna love you anyway, and it’s gonna go so poorly.” – Neil Hilborn, Ballad of the Bruised Lung Been awhile, life's been crazy. I've been trying to find the time to keep writing but I just haven't had … Continue reading I Am The Wind
“You know that he doesn't love you, right? He does not love you. He does not think about your eyes before bed. And he does not pick up the phone in attempt to dial your number. He doesn't dream about your hands in his hair or the way your cheek grazes his. He doesn't care about your mother and he never will. He doesn't want to learn … Continue reading Summertime Sadness