Her love language
I am so madly in love with her that I can even decipher her gibberish language.
I am so madly in love with her that I can even decipher her gibberish language.
She always wanted him to be in her dream,turning it into a realistic and happy place to dwell.But he preferred to be her nightmare.
Standing under the scorching sun at 2:00 pm,waiting for her texts at 2:00 am—both give me the same kind of emotion.
My first attempt at the art of love-making:she didn’t show up.I slept alone.I call it the “classic art.”
“Her absence pierced me like a dagger;now I bleed poetry.”
“I would rather be cleaved by your hate than co-exist with your silence.”
“Sometimes, the world needs a person like her to remind everyone that true love still exists.”
We are living in a dream far from reality,unable to say the words we truly want to say,curbing our expressions. We’ve turned so numbthat we’ve become lifeless. All this time, you were hiding it,just like me hiding it behind these lines. Our hearts aren’t made to withstandthe barrage of emotional hits,yet we are so strong…
People find me cynical. Secrets in me are greater than the never-ending sea. It is not easy to free your soul in the count of three. Things will not remain the same as they used to be,like the relationship between her and me. Life with her may be unreal,but I’m doing everything to make it…
Concealing the tears behind my smile,like the truth overlaid by falsehood Existing between vile trades,Love with unknowns,Loitering for futile attachments,Dying with expectations,reviving with hope. Facing recurrent dreams with courage,petrified of confronting reality. Made me seek delighteven when I was ignored. Somewhere between your inhaleand exhale,I live my life,struggling to prevail. I am not the only…