little

crushing pretty petals
against a pale backdrop of midnight blue
i saw you under the moonlight

hush now, don't speak
your words, they play with my thoughts

your dreams, they have become
too ambitious for your actions

so go on crushing those petals
and one day you'll realise..

how little you've become..

down came the rain

an ode to my insatiable hopes
far away in what could be so picturesque
look up in the painted skies for what you desire
cry to the ground when its all just a pathetic dream

the swollen fists thats beaten up to too much failure
the heavy eyes thats cried out to too much disappointment
the shattered heart that has stopped pumping with more adrenaline
you're just a lifeless body stumbling,
waiting for a rebirth

an old man sits by the door,
wondering when he'd stop breathing
you think to yourself, why live and wait to die when you're still alive
then he answers, 'i haven't done anything in my life to cherish those moments,
and its too late now'.

so the rush and adrenaline comes back
so much to do, the clock's ticking
you fill yourself up with all the things to accomplish
'just don't fail this time', you say.

your fate has yet to be decided,
then,
down came the rain.

melancholy

numb to all beauty,
your heart once wrapped in clover
has turned into a callous portion
beating angst in the depths of ice
and what they see as beauty,
you perceive as fiction,
and you realize there's no turning back
as you walk along the dark, poignant road you choose to follow..

complicated script

the sun sets as you weep
into the night skies you beg
for mercy
time is precious, its moving fast
your heart bleeds the deepest red
but,
put your head high
not all love is lost
shine, my beautiful

linger

cold skin, your wreckless hair
show me beauty beneath
your coloured words

intertwined to the break of dawn
i still feel empty..