The words that falls so brilliantly on a paper,
cuts my insides like a blade
Eager to see light again
Desperate to be heard
Wanting to help complete the puzzle
Craving to turn the narrative around
The words that runs like blood
Once for all
But what they dont understand
Is the irony of it all.
The bleeding would have to cease
Once euphoria takes control.
what’s between us is a light that’s captivating us
denying us the luxury to embrace the dusk
filling up our souls and vacating them -simultaneously
making a deceptive promise of infinity
what’s between us is a sound of enchantment
contradicting the oath of radiance
producing melodies of surety and ‘what ifs’
fabricating an illusionary hope for end
But imagine, what between us was nothing but stardust
scattering away with every blow of wind
causing colorless desire and fondness.
…making no pledges to be shattered away
sustaining no longing to destroy this mark.