Light is easy to love ,show me your darkness.
Your name used to be the closest word to ‘love’.
Now it’s closest to ‘pain’.
I revealed my secret to the winds. How can I blame winds for revealing it to the trees…..now the world knows about my love for you.
It’s not the sound of the reed flute ,that soothes your soul. But it’s the sound of the very wood that was hollowed with knives.
Cutted apart from its root, since then it has been making this crying sound…………..in the grief of its seperation from its source. Anything that’s seperated from its source of creation longs to go back.
You told me that I was a sweet girl n’ you were a bitter boy.
But now am a bitter girl n’ you are the same bitter boy.
Who fails here!!
Me, you or ‘us’?
I always knew
I will be better without you.
All those lies you spew,
Dear your ego is eating up you.
I loved you exceedingly and illogically.
Was it the over abundance of my love ,, that forced you to turn your face away from me….that you took off your hands from me….
My love for you was a flooding river …..but you wanted to drink love from a cup…… You conceal your ears when my love roared….. You only wanted it’s whisperings ………..
I looked at stars like I belonged to them, and I looked at you the same way. 💖
You taste like my destruction.
n I crave no safer shore to be on this time.
Don’t tell me you are in love unless you are ready to drown in it …..unless you are swallowed by love.