Nailed down affection

Being there. Such a simple task that means so much. You don’t have to move mountains, or wear a cape. You just have to page through your favourite book next to me, While I lay across from you, watching my favourite show. Being there. So simple. Just make a funny face at me from across…

Pigmented soul

I scratched at the paint of the memories, Its colours so vivid. It itched as it floated to the ground, Swirls of colours I despised.   I began to peel away the new skin I climbed in, That hid who I was. I was searching for something to fill the void And I lost myself…

Divine. Devotion.Reflection.

    The sky is painted with hues of soft pink and the world stands still for a while, While we whisper and repeat the tranquil sounds . And there’s the call that brings us back to earth And our hearts feel contented. And we rinse our souls of the day’s events And remember the…

Mirrors

  I remember looking down when you opened the door, I couldn’t look up to see you, because I was afraid. I walked slowly behind you ever since that day, I’m still looking down, because I’m still afraid. After a while I glanced at you, I saw your smile and eventually your soul. I walked…