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I held on to my imaginationThe words that were never said,Actions were enough to scream its existenceI thought of the colour of love as red, Now that I see it all in serendipityOnly then I can see,I was captivated by a blurred visionThe vision that wore a shining armour mirroring me, The girl stood in [...]
What's the colour of your dream?Is it yellow, pink, green or blackOr is it simply white, like a canvas that's blank? Is it Pacific with a depth of an ocean,Or simply azureLike a boundless sky? Is it Amber with a warmth of an autumnOr simply GoldenLike a molten gild? Is it Jade with a richness [...]
I scribbled this thinking about you,And how if you were a novel,An adventure of sadness and happiness,Woven together like a love lost in heaven, You would remind me of the stars and galaxiesThe constellations and caffeine,Full of pages holding mysteries,Making me laugh and cry at the same time, You would smell like history with a [...]
It's when your world falls and divides; splits into half, taking a completely new dimension and you can only stare there gawking. There's nothing you can do except study the vacuum developing in front of you. You turn into an immovable smoke, held by the vacuum surrounding it. Your world shifts slightly and you only [...]
The silence was deafening. Lying on her bed, all she heard was the buzzing of the cicadas at a distance. The buzzing strummed in her, a similar chord, a sentiment she had yenned for in months. She closed her eyes and focused on the steady, deep breaths she drew. The night was bleak, dark with [...]
