Angles

You are making a mess on my cupboard and on my dress. I cannot give you any less than this moment of total togetherness.   Oh, my man came from over the ocean to fix my twisted heart with a potion. And I pressed my forehead on his chest and said it was so very…

A way to be

The morning light was yet demanding. There was a taste in my mouth of something long gone. I did not know how the story was supposed to go from now on, but the morning light was demanding action. I really wanted to refuse the world in those empty mornings but that was not a way…

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It’s truly a stasis. Hold big thoughts and spend them on nothing. The doors are closing now, run to the window. I will await down to catch your spilled feelings.

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A water that shares too many seas. A sea that shares too many shores. Cruelly, Love.

vs.

The one who doubts in love is cursed to fail in life. No one knows this more than most of all. But I’d rather have a soul on my own. Tomorrow we’ll decide. Tomorrow is better than never, right? What do you say? I will always need my own place to bleed, you said you need…

everything

We are here not endlessly but carelessly. It’s all a trapped energy, a secret never known. All my thoughts I tried not to share, you make them come out, but I can’t say that you care. I’ve been in you before.

need not

He needed not clear his heart for he knew what was inside of it. He needed to clear his head. She tried to help. But her words left only rehearsed and the meaning was not meant to be accepted. ‘If that’s what you want’, she spoke, ‘well, you can have it. I don’t want to sail…

You call yourself a writer? Go write then!

You call yourself a writer? Go write then, don’t complain about the lack of inspiration. You want to be a writer? Then you’ll have to sacrifice something, your love mainly…Be prepared to be rejected, ignored, don’t-minded, underestimated, looked down to, only because you are truthful and sincere in your life. In your life…what about your…

Attack on soul

Just don’t hold anything against me. Unless you decide to be with me. You left the room with my candles still burning and your thoughts yet mourning. I put on your smell and lit a cigarette. I didn’t want to let us both go to waste. Linger on. Fragments. It was all so so nigh…