âThe only thing we ever get enough of is love; and the only thing we never give enough of is love.â
â⊠Why are you saying this now?â
âSimple: Iâm going to give you all the love you couldnât be bothered to give me - in my own way.â
And then, warmth.
How could something so cold feel so warm? My stomach felt as though it had been brushed up against a radiator, yet at the same time its numb with f...
The sky tasted of sunlight.
When you walked by my side,
My eyes saw scents, my worries were paperweight,
My skin heard the music of the world, opened wide
Like a treasure chest, bursting, brimming
With walks, talks, ice creams, sunsets, telling
A story of what we couldnât become,
Unrequited love under a spiteful sun.
The sky cried in sunlight.
It opened its heavenly bowels,
Filling my clarity, in...
âBro I promise you, this one is the one.â
I looked onto the room, yellow and black tapes all over the floor, officers walking back and forth with officious zeal, as if this was just another work day. I looked st the blood-stained marble, the black chalk outline - the only memento he left behind.
I shouldâve realised the first time he introduced me to her. He can be so⊠so lovestruck, so blinded ...
Walking through those many people I saw
You standing all alone on this fine eve
I could not help myself, for what I saw
A girl most beautiful like none Iâve seen.
You, standing all alone on this fine eve
Your velvet coat a shield from all around
A girl most beautiful like none Iâve seen
Canât spend an eve like this with naught but sound.
Your velvet coat a shield from all around,
You stood the...
Confession is my key.
It opens the doors of my mind
And lets thoughts run free
Giving me ample room to find
Whatever excuses I can
To justify why I ran.
Confession is my door.
It closes all room left for doubt
Gives security, what Iâm looking for,
Saves me from the utter drought
Of sympathy that surrounds me
Sympathy I donât deserve, really.
Confession is my room.
Comfort I feel here is unmatc...
Free winds gingerly played and rolled over my flowing hair, filling my lungs with unfiltered purity. The sea stretched endless, completely uninterrupted, overpowering the scene as it reached for the horizon, tickling the sky with its colossal waves.
And oh, the sky; an amalgamation of opulence and untainted innocence, with pure white clouds moving with lethargic elegance, decorating the deep ora...
Youâve left me.
Without remorse you took flight
Spread your wings in your eye-catching fashion
Stretched out and captured the whole world
Captured my world, left me with nay but a burn
A burning feeling that ripped my heart into
Tiny little rainbows everytime I saw your face,
Yet now youâre gone
And so is your love, withdrawn
From me, my kriptonite
The blissful pain I felt in seeing you from afa...
If you could restart your entire life, would you do it?
For me, it wasnât even a question.
For that reason, when I saw this old book hidden amongst my late grandfatherâs boxes, there was no shot in hell I wasnât about to give it a read. It carried itâs own mesmerising air, like the contents of this book were of some mystical origin.
I sat down on the dusty, weathered sofa of his old parlour. I...
âThe day youâve been waiting for has finally arrived; you have beaten me. Are you satisfied?â
I looked upon his bloodied face, mangled hands, red-white teeth, and just sighed. I stepped back, the grotesque squelch beneath my feet was like music to my ears, âYes. Yes, I am.â
âBehind you is a trail of blood and fire and anguish,â he began, coughing up whatever life he had left.
âYeah, tends to ha...