“She’s dead”

“No, she isn’t”

”She is gone”

“She can’t be”

“Can’t you see?”

“No, I saw her. Last night, in a dream.
Her face was glowing, she spoke to me. And I saw her too, but she was angry, I can’t help but wonder if she is free.”

——<3——-

he put stars in my heart
and it lit up the dark

Some of us know.
Some of us don't.
If you hate me?
Question yourself why?

Is it because of my success?
Is it because of my failure?

Is it because of my confidence?
Is it because of my weakness?
If you hate me?

Many of us never know until it's too late.
And many times, it's over the smallest things.

Is it because of my promotion?
Is it because you didn't try?
Many of us hide behind various alibis.

But truth does lie in, if you hate me?
Question yourself why?

First
Love
Yourself

You have nothing
to apologize for.
Don’t you see?
It was me—
I opened the window,
I opened the door,
I fed the hope
of a love

—something that will never happen.