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.

Wednesday 29 July 2015

The Bitter Coffee Soldier.




And as she tinkered with the cubes of sugar kept in an inconspicuous bowl in front of her, 
Thinking, 'What if happiness was packaged into cubed bite sized bits like this, maybe then life would be a better place'


Miles away,
Oblivious.
 He pushed away the sugar bowl,  took a short sip from his steaming cup of double espresso, thinking 
'Some things are just better dark and bitter'.