Love as I know it!
Going to bed knowing I am loved,
Waking up knowing he is still mine,
The sorry, thank you and love you all just sync in fine!
I gaze out of my bus where he resides,
My eluded eyes searching for a precious glimpse, chances of which are not less than a dime,
He doesn't promise me future,
He doesn't feed me any hope,
He is submerged in substance but somehow he is my addiction,
"Why me?" he triumphally questions,
Is there an answer to why sea to the shore?
Moments of holding his hands or him wrapping his arm around mine is my reality with no test of time!
How long will you live this and not leave is unasked?
As long as he holds me in his heart and notoriously denies being mine!-
One person cannot and should not be endowed with the responsibility of making you happy,
And if at all there has to be someone accountable it has to be "you",
Cause noone can make you happy exactly the way you want to be except "you"!
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How is he like?
Like a whirlpool that will keep pulling you in while pushing you away!
What is he like?
Like a tarentula who keeps weaving the web but doesn't want the trap!
Where is it heading?
Piercing the heart, stamping the soul and perishing it like coldplay!-
Vishnu💕
It starts with calling him mine,
A charming smile plastered all over his face,
Glorious is his troop falling into a cascade,
Holding his scared heart he tromps mighty,
How do I tell him, I'm your safe place?
Has concealed innocence but mischievousness pouring out of his eyes,
The heebie-jeebies that make him hold back his love, probably a promise he chooses to keep,
I don't crave possession, it's a maddening obsession,
You walk all over my mind to reside there forever, you captivated my soul!
I like holding you tightly, not for never letting you go,
But to be beside you like the mimosa leaves, always folding into your embrace.....
When I say you are mine, I guess what I mean is,
I'm yours!
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If it's truly yours, it shall come back to you....
Naah! I don't believe that....
If you leave, keep walking cause I don't accept returned goods 😉-
To my best friend in heaven!
Happy birthday mad happy pup,
I had a big sloppy, sulky paragraph for you but then I remembered what a notorious entity you were,
So scratching all that out and let's kill the fatted calf and mark it as celebration that no matter how limited time we had, you got a chance to come across the best person on face of this earth (that's me😅)...
Until I see u again Kanu💞-
It's a part of life!
So easily people who have no resolution to offer conclude it with, it's a part of life!
So what? It happens with everyone is sprung across to you, it's a part of life!
It's supposed to ache after you are injured, thats the norm, but it's not okay to cry when hurt,
Why? Isn't that the part of life?
I pose questions but I don't seek answers,
I live the dichotomy I create,
I lost the reason the day I lost the person,
Now everything is act of subjugation portraying nothing but deflection,
Why? Cause,
It's the part of life!
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I value my ink,
I don't put my craft on sale,
Once tarnished,
You won't be able to reclaim,
I'm the bolt of my own thunder,
It's not up for a steal so rather you wonder,
I'm not a story to sell,
I'm the author and this is my tale!-
I was a blessing unraveled,
While he was a lesson in disguise 🤣-