• Our universe

    You believe in the moon and the stars, Trusting the cosmos will guide your path. I…

  • Remembrance

    Blurred lines slice your face of static, I don’t remember what you look like. The fog…

  • Lust.

    I want to worship at the temple of your body like a slave to the religion…

  • Moths.

    You don’t give me butterflies, You give me moths. And they are going to eat at…

  • You made a comment to me one time and I wrote a poem about it.

    I will always look at you as if I am the luckiest person in the world. …

  • Forever and a day

    They say that forever is a long time.  That one day,  You will cease to exist.…

  • Your eyes x

    They say the eyes are a window to someone’s soul Your eyes are a window to…

  • Today.

    Today I can’t think of anything to write. Nothing I haven’t said a thousand times in…

  • My hero

    It’s an imaginable torture watching your hero dissolve in front of you.  Their mind collapsing in…

  • Constellations

    And if you hung up the moon, I’d feel jealous for the stars, So close yet…

  • I don’t like the noise

    I don’t like the noise My brain is full of noises sometimes, My thoughts overlap  Like…

  • Myself

    Blank lines drawn over your face like an artist trying to erase his favourite canvas  The…

  • I will drag the night sky to your doorstep

    All road leads to Rome, And every synapse in my brain leads to you. My nerve…

  • Who knows?

    I wonder if we are looking at the same moon? I wonder that, if we were…