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lately, we forgot about love
lately, the love of our modern lifebecame a jokepeople don’t ask anymoreabout pure loveall they want to knowis what you ownno one here alivecoming with deep thought~ but I couldn’t help myselffrom interferingI had a question for themthat I had been powerless to moveI couldn’t escape it~ the question tieditself to my soul~ I had…
no rules
Let’s not speak in any language Let’s not pretend that we know Let’s wait for the silence To make its way home Let’s wait how time disappears when you don’t count anymore Let’s forget all the games to catch the real love Let’s not wait for money to bring us close Let’s not count how…
I’ll make a scene about a man that’s sad and lonely
Emma: While the moon is still up, I just can’t sleep. This unexpected cold that walks through my bones makes me drink hot tea all night. I’ll warm my veins, and I’ll see what happens. But I have this desire, to ask you. Tell me, Frank. Are you happy now? Frank: I am not. What…
his love
If his love was as living in a perfect housewhere it never feels like homewhy did you choose to stay for?in those empty and flimsy wallsHolding yourself togetherlike you meant to be perfectIf his words were unkindly ripping off your existencemaking your small, and never felt your resistanceIf his touch was leaving footprints of dust…
I need autumn
Pour me some autumn in my veins so I’ll remember from where I came I never was good at summer anyway but for some reasons, I stayed I need autumn to remind me how the root of our existence can change how the wind can be gentle and how drastically can change I need autumn…
As if what I wanted to say the most
As if what wanted to say the mostwould be lost in the sayingbecause we all are seeking like ghoststhe wrong life meaningsAs if what I wanted to say the mostwould be running slightly between my voicewherever the silence goeswe feel an uncomfortable feelingIf I wanted to say the mostwould be falling apart from my fingersThe…
midnight poets
midnight poets are waiting for the world to fall asleep so they can create another world they’ve waited all day to catch something a little tiny feeling a gaze a sad smile a broken heart a letter of love a song a laugh so they can make ART
new life
I found a new lifethe one that was giving me the second timeno one got my soul right as the ocean didI found a new life,the one that death was so closenothing else could show mewhat I fear the most in that last second of your lifeonly one thing keeps you alivelike a rope hopethat’s…
You found me
I wasn’t looking for loveBecause I eternally have foundonly broken pieces inside my bonesonly sad smiles inside my spine And my soul is so cloudy from carrying it allHow not lose my ground?But he found me,I had to destroy booksTo ask and concede if he could love meWithout me letting him in firstTo find if…
Delicate
This autumn seems never to end silently watching us how summer is burning our lips when we talk, when we walk There is no space between our souls when we hold our bodies with the last hope that our fire will never be thrown in the river irrationally we keep thinking Would this feeling ever…

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