Regrets she had many, which made her heart ache. But that wasn't enough, so she started making amends. She started with going back "home."
When he started to understand the world, she became his first wish. When he was done knowing the world, she became his last wish. But alas, she always wished for someone else.
The devil fell for the angel. The angel broke the devil's trust. Now tell, who's the angel and who's the devil?
I don't know you anymore Like I used to before, Like I thought I always would, Like I wish I could. I don't know you anymore Or the feelings of your inner core, Or the fake laugh you force out, Or the words you shout. I don't know you anymore Inspite of that old dress [...]
He knew he loved her. Everyone knew they loved each other. But by the time she knew she loved him, he was gone.
What if we are destined to lose? The angels stare down in dismay Like we watch a doomed movie again. What if the rain will never stop? The rainbow that we await Might never make an appearance. What if there will be no happy ending? Just small victories Which end in the big war being [...]
What does it sound like When a heart breaks? Either in two neat pieces Or a million shreds? Is it a loud thud, Louder than thunder? So baffling that It raises goosebumps? Is it a crazy medley Too complicated to comprehend? So confusing that People start ignoring it? Or is it silence? The unnerving, heavy [...]
Yes, the breath of life has left them. They are no longer alive like us. But they continue to encourage us to really live. For they are not dead, Till we let them be. Yes, their bodies have decayed. They can no longer touch us. But they continue to touch our lives. For they are [...]
I wish I knew How to be be smart. How to gauge people From inside out, Rather than outside in. I wish I knew Not to waste a moment Whenever it came by With someone, Than hoping it was someone else. I wish I knew When to say things That I so badly wanted to, [...]
Tears they are. Yet weak is not who we are. Fall they do. Yet fully fail is not what we do. For these are strong tears. Watery they are. Yet more than water we are. Slippery they are. Yet quite firm we are. For these are strong tears. Rush they do. Yet skipping stuff is [...]