Il n’a pas de visage, pas de bruit, pas de pas, Juste une main serrée qui pèse sur tes bras. Il vit dans les silences, entre deux respirations, ...Read more
Miryssa

If I fall, I may fall elegantly. If sorrow is forever, it may be my lover rather than my tormentor. All these words are for the unseen divine that is dead to me.
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Shine on me, silver, with your little fangs bared, Shine on me, beloved, awake as I am, In the dark, all beauty is true, and brief.
The ghost that shoots me up holds me like a fairytale. He paid off my patron saint and my heart tipped the scale. This is not a confession about dope...Read more
If tomorrow starts without me, I would have kept my appointment. My appointment with death. I would have said all I needed to say, And did all I need...Read more
“Love me,” the last words she whispered before the red candle went out. It is dark now. I stand alone within the storm, a flickering black candle tr...Read more
Alas, How do I love you From this distance Between us? How do I kiss you Through the reality That keeps blocking us? In this universe… It’s all a li...Read more
To save the person who saved you, you have to become their executioner. You have to break their heart so completely that they finally stop trying to h...Read more
Have you seen the world through my eyes? Not the one you’re living, but the one I’m surviving. Mine is blue and pale grey. Fog, farms, and endless gl...Read more
You stand before me and the air itself forgets to move. Every breath I take seems borrowed from your silence. Your nearness bends the world time slow...Read more
I never quite understood when people said, "You'll know when it's the right one." until I met you. The one that calms my mind, gives me butterflies, ...Read more
Their eyes so divine, the world was never meant to hold them. Not carved by time, nor born of light, but whispered into being by something the heavens...Read more
As you know, love is an unexplained beautiful thing, but we know it very well. It is a postponed happiness, its slender fingers draw colored butt...Read more
" We used to be close but fate didn't let us" "You didn't have time while I wrote letters" "Staring at you from a distance made me ...Read more
Ivory is my skin, a seed sprouting and breathing on the island of Java— where people root in tradition, and courtesy blooms before ambition. They cal...Read more
The orange rested in my hands Like a treasure I would open. So soft, must be sweet too. The sunlight reflects through the leaves.. A welcome for the o...Read more
Has it become a norm For a nurseryman To plant a seed in a lawn Then leave it, there alone Never once, tending to his own How is the plant gonna grow?...Read more
It hates you. Energy sizzles just underneath the surface. Unseen hiding unwanted it's anger danger it's malice. Watching ...Read more
There lives a stranger, Some loath, some love. Bounded nought by time, Nor the grave, or what's above. He walks in darkness, Wielding silence as hi...Read more