wishes and hopes

I Don’t Have a Title for This Feeling-Only the Emptiness I Feel, Read My Heart.

I’d say emptiness — just that feeling of nothingness. I can’t even find a title for what I’m feeling, or the words to name it. So I’ll let my hands rest and let my emotions speak loud instead. Hi guys, it’s her emotion. Sometimes I’m excited and overflowing with life — ready to break aContinue reading “I Don’t Have a Title for This Feeling-Only the Emptiness I Feel, Read My Heart.”

What if the flame that once burned bright,Flickers out, leaving only night?

In slumber’s realm, I see your face,A fleeting glimpse, a haunting pace.My heart skips beats, my soul feels torn,Longing to reach out, yet afraid to mourn. Dreams bridge the gap, a bittersweet refrain,Memories of you, an aching strain.I miss the laughter, the tears, the fights,Every moment, a lingering light. Your smile, a radiant sunrise glow,YourContinue reading “What if the flame that once burned bright,Flickers out, leaving only night?”

The ocean’s beauty, pure and true,A reflection, of our love anew.

The ocean’s waves caress the shore, Just as the heat of your soft skin caress my body, in the memory of my heart, I hear your words in my ears, a soothing melody, forever more.Deep blue waters, as deep as the memory of our love, vast and wide,A treasure trove, where secrets reside. The tidesContinue reading “The ocean’s beauty, pure and true,A reflection, of our love anew.”

Forgiveness

There’s a sacroiliac joint between forgiveness and revenge A strong feeling i get in my synovial joints to share the pain he caused me. To ensure it reaches every edge of his veins and vessels. But a gentle dove 🕊 I have become, to crave peace seem to be a brand new feature in me.Continue reading “Forgiveness”

To the man I’d love the most

If you could host a dinner and anyone you invite was sure to come, who would you invite? In a drawing board, and a glitter man to sculpt my dinner plans . I would not think or rethinking inviting my ex over for dinner. Not the ex I met in the last months of ourContinue reading “To the man I’d love the most”