your eyes
are my favorite
galaxy

i don't know but
one day
we just stopped
talking

it makes me remember
what i don't want
to remember

Pen in hand,
Paper underneath,
Different strokes, but same thoughts
To scribble on the new empty sheet.

His name depicts every words,
That's made to prevail in this world,
For no thoughts her mind could muse,
But his face alone, so bold.

She could write a thousand poems,
And not a single one of them,
Could mend the pieces of her heart,
He had torn into shreds when he left.

The only thought I could ever decipher when you left,
Was that maybe I wasn't everything,
But I could have been.

I have made you my home.
My soul rested through you.
So when you left,
I was more than just homeless.
I wandered.
I was lost.
And I am still lost.

And I will whisper everyday,
Hoping you would hear me say,
Let go. Jump. It's okay.
Don't be afraid.

I wanted you
Like how the sun,
Wanted to shine.
It doesn't have to.
It shouldn't have to.
But it does.
For it is as inevitable,
As the sky above you,
And fated to do.
Like how I longed for you.
Like how the sea,
Longed to kiss the shore;

Again and again,
Endlessly again,
It should happen.