I see you everywhere,in the way the rain falls,heavy and relentless,clinging to the glassas if it, too, is afraid to let go.You are in the spaceswhere silence grows,in the crack between breaths,in the hollow of my chestwhere your name still echoes.You are not here,and yet,you are everywhere.I carry you like a woundthat refuses to heal,a … Continue reading A Lingering Love
The speaker laments lost love, reflecting on the once bright flames that have now faded. Despite longing for reconciliation, they recognize the need to move forward as they contemplate the consequences of their choices.
In the twilight's waning glow, she stands, A woman with a heart in shattered strands. Her love once bloomed, now lost in pain. Yet she dares to rise and love again. A curvy silhouette, a work of art, A canvas painted with love's own chart. Her body, bold, and fiercely free Embracing her sensuality. With … Continue reading A Woman Loved
You showed me I wasn't important to you when you were happily and 'secretly' giving your attention to other people. You showed me I didn't matter to you when you gave your time so freely to others but it came at cost to me. You showed me I wasn't important to you when you took … Continue reading You showed me…
I was looking for heaven but I found the Devil when I found you. Twisting and pulling me down. Dragging my soul towards you. And inviting me to stay. With longing and lust. With your passionate kisses and electrifying touches. I was damned in that moment that I met you. But I was an unwitting … Continue reading Devil-led Love
Do you think we could share just one more kiss? I want to see if I can find closure on your lips. And solace in your taste. How about one more breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I'd be full and happy until we part our ways. But maybe we could grab dessert in one of the … Continue reading Shattered Glass Hearts
And once more as the darkness engulfs herAnd the duvet becomes her comforting solance. A solidarity tear dwells and fallsRunning down the curves of her pillow hidden face.Shortly followed by the rapid succession of more warm anguished torment.Trying not to give in to the sobbingMindful not to wake the nearest inhabitant. Trying to rationalise with … Continue reading Apologetic Nectar
Its been five hours since you left, And ripped the rug out from underneath, This comfy position that we have enjoyed, For the last 410 hours. A self confessed eccedentesiest, And an eesome enigmatic character, Embarking on a gin fuelled fantasy, Winding down a treacherous path, That leads to a foggy haze. A night of … Continue reading The Breaking
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