My God given wings

I feel like falling for you

I feel like giving up these wings

To be with you

‘Cause there ain’t no party like..

..an alcoholic party!

scandalous

Cupcakes

can you see the end?

When it was just the two of us

A pretty pair

missing the summer

cooling down yet?

time to time

I’ve lost my sanity, again. The feelings I express aren’t the ones I feel anymore. My mind is unorganized, my hollow heart feels heavy. I tried to grab on to those bits in my head, but couldn’t hold on to it. I want to cry, but I can’t. I want to smile, but it hurts if I do. Who I’m I fooling, what I’m I feeling, what should I be thinking? I might have lost myself..

it will take some time, to find and gather the pieces of me.

Just time. Like always. Time.

Sorry

It began with you apologizing, it ended with me saying sorry.

These tears flowing, I’ve tried to be all I could be.

I don’t know it anymore, but I’ve never been sure.

It wasn’t my intention, to hurt you like this, to make you feel so troubled.

A quick come and go

With this sadness, I hate those with happiness.

 

Jealousy that says: That could’ve been me.

The little devil that says: He can still be yours.

Hormones that say: You can do many hot one timers, instead of one annoying all timer.

 

It makes me too tired to listen, so I ignore and the feeling…

 

..fades away.

 

A win or miss

Make one’s life wonderful.

Make one other’s life miserable.

There is this guilt that I feel, when both makes me feel content.

As a decent person, I should feel sorry when I hurt others, when I make them unhappy.

As a decent person, I should be humble, with the praises I get.

But I don’t.

A safe feeling

He’s fighting his battle, wildly throwing his fists, but the punches are weak. His spirit is already strong and when his pride gets involved, he seems unstoppable. Because he’s so confident of winning the battle, his tactic doesn’t change, his way of attacking stays the same, there’s no big impact. His reason