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Too Much

I loved loud.
 Not in volume —
 in intensity.
 In showing up.
 In remembering the little things you forgot you ever said.
 In texts at 2am because I couldn’t sleep
 without making sure you were okay.
I loved in playlists.
 In forehead kisses.
 In “did you eat today?”
 and “text me when you get home.”
I loved

Blue Is The Warmest Color

We met in a coffee shop 
off Fifth Avenue
In Jersey. 

You were so magnetic; 
your eyes shone so brightly.

A couple of years passed by; 
and our paths crossed
once more
through the entanglement 
of interwoven destiny.

We both ended up 
in that coffee shop again.

I have to ask:

Did the blue in 
your hair fade naturally,
or did you lose

Suited

For once, I feel loved.

The feeling is weird to me.
Just a few months ago I thought love was stupid.
					That it was impossible.
I thought my mind was not suited
	I thought it was not tangible.

Such a foolish thing to think.
Of course my mind can comprehend love
But it could all go away in a blink,
	to feel higher than

Lost

Losing someone is hard.
Whether it’s from
Death
 Or you got into a fight.
Or you just had to let them go..

Letting go is hard.
I’ve had to do it before.
It left me broken in 
 Some cases
In other cases it
 Made me happier
But most of the time I was broken.
Losing your favorite person is hard.
   

Falling

“Come here”
You said, gesturing to the sunset.

I climbed up beside you, my legs dangling over the edge of the railing.
My breath sped up as you put your hand on my back
The thumping of my heart was felt all the way in my ears

I relaxed into your touch
just enough
for you to have complete control

I exhaled a

One Wish

One Wish 
I was young 
I was stupid 
If i had one wish  
i’d wish to undo it 
but i’ve realized i can’t spend my time 
dwelling 
on what could have been 
and what wasn’t all because we couldn’t 
fix our communication 
he is the one boy i would have loved 
and if you’re

Love Hurts - Bound by Love, Broken by Fate - POTD

POTD - 25th September 2024

Synopsis - 

A bitter-sweet, hauntingly romantic and heart-wrenching ballad that follows her journey of sorrow and longing, as she searches for answers to a love torn apart. Watch as the story unfolds, revealing the depths of her heartbreak. Thank you for watching.

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The Weary Man

Through somber days with sleepless night,
Through howling winds with blistering bite


     I saw the weary man wandering by,
                a smile upon his face
 

    Through lighting crashes and thunderous rain,
Through Winter's cold and

I Did Not Mean It

I Did Not Mean It

I didn't mean it.  

I didn't mean to hurt you,
I didn't mean to deceive you,
I didn't mean to lie,
It hurted me so much, inside,
I cried, for the pain I inflicted.

I didn't mean to lead you on,
I let my own heart gone astray, 
I didn't mean to heap on your hope,
I

The Abandoned Notebook

I made a mistake; thinking ahead,
I usually stay between the lines,
Loving what I have, rather than being led,
Avoiding all confusion and signs,
But now I have an abandoned notebook in my hand,
No lines written, only regret in command.

I made a mistake; being attached too fast;
Now I'm left with sleepless nights, 
And a heart tattered in cast,
My

Him

I haven’t seen him in months
Haven’t talked to him for longer
I want to stop missing him for once
I’m getting weaker and can’t get stronger

I want peace in my heart
I want to be happy with who I am with
My head and my heart are torn apart
My feelings are nothing but a myth

I’m losing my mind and

I Fell In Love

I fell in love with someone who I can never be with
Deep down underneath my heart lies with myths
I just want someone to hold
Not wondering if they'll ever come home

Walking Along the Harbour

Walking along the Harbours

Walking along the rocky harbour,
I looked off into the clouds above,
The moon was shining ever so bright;
And I remembered the labour of love.

Artillery was being fired far and wide;
Where could I go?
Stuck in a musty chamber;
I tried to lie low.

For weeks, I hadn’t seen her,
Her face a fragile memory;
I yearned to be

I Believe In Soulmates

I believe in soulmates
Because of you

I believe in soulmates

Or else I’d lose you

Lost At Sea

The surface of the sea calms after the storm
Revealing the wreckage. 
I search for the perfect words 
That will breathe life back into you, into us, 
Resurrecting our love.
I fear they don’t exist.  
How could any singular phrase or plea 
Encompass and do justice to the complexity of who we are 
And what we

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