Sunday 23 August 2015

Stay


Go.
Go if you must.
But I so wish that you stayed..
Ain't the first time I've loved and lost
Nor the first time ; being betrayed.

The walls will come up again as they were
Another impetuous pallisade
Go on 
Go, if you must.
But I so wish that you stayed.

If the world were a ball of glass
Its only so long before it acquires a crack
It seems detachment is the operative word.
A virtue I seem to thoroughly lack

As you go,
You take away a piece of me,
and I will worry for I am afraid,
But really, go on 
Go,
If you must.
While I stand, wishing that you stayed.







Sunday 16 August 2015

For The Love Of Sin and Vice Versa

An Epitome of Love or A Monument to Murder?

Committing love. 
Condoning Sins.
It did not start from you.
Condoning love.
Committing sins.
It wont end with you.

I wonder what you are so afraid of then?



Wednesday 5 August 2015

Sunday 2 August 2015

No One Knows Everything





            I hope you learn everything you need to learn before what you don’t learn, hurts you.