collapsing into myself

collapsing into myself, im beginning to enjoy time alone, with myself. is it healthy to savor the sounds of perfect, rippling silence? doesn’t the air taste more fresh, more sprung with life, when it’s a party of one? is the space i create between twisted trees, an alcove of missing and found things, more important ...

why do we–

she shied away because she was afraid of the fire kindling inside of her. terrified of letting her independence slip away, she gave up and took the first plane to an island with nothing but pink sands and white waves✨


how ever you acknowledge the claim, we are more than visionaries, we are more of the same. we trace saline letters across heavy-lidded skies littered with airplanes and we do more than just lie, we truly pretend we are okay; so adept at our facades, as if it has been engrained🍁🍂

if i had it my way

if i had it my way, you would never know a day without my love. if i had it my way, you would never know any fear, any guilt, because i would take it all away...✨

never again

i am no longer me; i lost her. i fought hard, for her. i tried to protect her. she’s gone now. lost in a self-inflicted tragedy, will she ever enjoy writing again?

i wish

i wish you could see that i understand that there is more to life than pleasantries. you shy from me; i am a crackling fire, if you were to lean over, would you welcome my flames? im falling for you, but will you flee and leave?🌲

a swollen moon

at the heart of a swollen moon, a luxury is found; a tax on the profound. fountains of pink skies and clouds that rip apart like butterfly wings, a paradise found at the center, a hell guised as a lover that will soon surrender. the silence of the aura lights, break the sky but even ...

a day

a day spilling with languid words and idle rhymes. a day that speaks with forked tongues and vivid minds. today we celebrate the words are hearts are too timid to speak, today we give voice to thoughts we are unprepared to think. happy national poetry day to the dreamers who need only a pen to ...

the same rhyme

my heart flutters, to have found someone, who speaks in the same rhyme;it must be paradise because lightening has struck twice 💕✨

if we

if we meet at another time, another day, beneath a burning sky, instead of a sunny day, would your face still grow soft, when you say my name?💫 ☀️

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