You

The emptiness that swims in my stomach

ache on behalf of the gap in my heart

where you found home

The pang that strikes like hammer in my chest

Is your gentlest touch

I wonder being we being side by sides hurts the most

Maybe, probably

Because you make my desert drier

By pretending to be my oasis

|22:48|April 27, 2016|

The Boat and the Golden Ship

The boat chose to stay mulish

Pinning down in the depths of the stormy ocean

Her anchor, fortifying her resolve

But all was in vain;

Her fisherman went afloat with his golden ship

|22:36|April 27, 2016|

Get this play over and done with

You

Are the toughest of all molds

That sullies all corners of my box

Soils the entirety of this wrecked doll

Sucking out every fragment of her soul

Imposing all anguish in her every system's nerves

I

The ragged playmate which occupied you at your leisure

Feigning laughs against tears

Taking all your fabricated truths in

No matter how they reek of absurdity

"I love you"

"You are beautiful"

Why do I feel nothing with those words?

Because I know they're concocted truths.

|22:27|April 27, 2016|

Chrysanthemum

Had you been an utter candor

Wishing to walk the path towards her

No matter how futile

No matter how messed up the whole road would be

If you didn't chose a detour

If you didn't take a turn

If you didn't barge your way into me

Then, just maybe

 I wouldn't be haplessly slithering away from this excruciating pain

|22:16|April 27, 2016|

Philosophical Zombie

Maybe if my eyes would just shut

Taking with them my consciousness

Drifting away into total blackness

Maybe for a while there'd be

Marching ants over my body

Swimming through my veins, clogging pain's gateway

Or the memory of you with such bliss

As you exchange with her

the queerest stories

|22:09|April 27, 2016|

Galaxies Away

As a man always stays under a shed amidst every deluge

No matter how rusty and bound the roof is to subsiding

Drenched as it always would be against the anger of the clouds

It remains an epitome of bravery

As it covers the man from drizzles to furious storms

Nonetheless, the king will exhibit its mighty rays

That'll hush all clouds to quiescence

And the man leaves

Without a second thought,

Without a second glance,

Without knowing that against all odds

Of different worlds

And a different universe

He was loved by his protector.

|19:33|April 22, 2016|

Society

The catalysts of fray inside a toddler

Are gazing eyes that strike like tenacious bolts

Obscuring the once beheld paradise

Burning into a dead wilderness

|18:49|April 22, 2016|