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Whenever
Whenever Sometimes it’s harder to find inspiration. Most of those times are when I try not to think of you. So here I am. Thinking of you to get started. That’s a common trend. Not only with writing. When I want to take a break during a sweat, I dig deep, and there you are.…
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Maybe Things Go Wrong
Things Go Wrong Maybe things go wrong, so I can appreciate when things go right. Maybe things fall apart so better things can fall together. Maybe that’s why I’ve always tried to believe that everything happens for a reason. But I can only believe it for so long. Maybe the universe has better things to…
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Shallow
Shallow I wish it were only your looks. I wish I had only fallen in love with your shiny brown eyes. I wish I had only liked how you looked up after a surprise kiss. No, that’d be too easy. It’d be effortless to have only loved how you looked with your hair up. Or…
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My Eyes Used to Find You
My eyes used to find you. With little to no effort. Before, they would somehow find yours looking back. Now my eyes still look for you. But they’re no longer there. I guess it’s a truth I could accept. But will my eyes ever be able to?
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We are not the Same
We are not the same.I’d buy you flowers to remind you that you deserve to have them blooming at any point.I’d take you to chase sunrises and sunsets so I could stare at my two favorite things in the world. Because watching the sun hit your face as it starts to peak would be more…
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Even if the World is Crazy
Even if the World is Crazy If I had a genie, my first wish would be more courage.You and me, we’d be together by then. There are a lot of words to describe this fear. It’s better I did not use them.I think we’d be married with kids by now.I know, I know.Kids?In this world?That’s…
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Maybe One Day
Maybe one day, I can rest as if I’ve never been afraid to hit pause. I’m not sure that day will come soon. That’s okay, though. All this energy has to go somewhere, right? I’ve been focusing so much on putting that energy into “things” that I’ve forgotten what it feels like to put it…
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Probably not a Crush
Crush would not describe it. At least, I don’t think so. Maybe it’s wrong to try and compare it to past crushes. But I guess I’ll try. I never thought I was created for a specific crush. I can’t remember the last time I lost so much sleep for a crush. I can’t say I…
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How Ironic
How ironic.I lose sleep because of you.It’s not even for the reasons one would think, or at least not for reasons I would have imagined before.I can’t sleep because that’s the only time you and I are real.You’re the only one I dream about.I’m like a kid on December 24th at 8 pm. Waiting for…
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Nervous
You would think it’d stop after all these years.Some things become routine, but the things about you haven’t quite sunk in.Maybe it’s because I think there’s still a chance.Maybe it’s because I think that I haven’t tried everything.I’m not sure what it could be.I wish I could point right at it so I could work…
