This is the question I had always asked myself. And on the evening underground, my new found friend had asked me ‘Who are you?’. I gave a half-hearted laugh, my eyes lit and I smiled. This is the question. I did so, because I finally know the answer. I composed myself and answered:’That’s a deep question’. … More Who am I ? …I am, You are special
I meant what I said, when I said to you ‘Ima just keep quiet, work hard and let you know only when I’ve made it’. That was the last straw and it should of been long before that. Because if I continue, I would be wanting something that is just not there,… not even the … More What I’m learning without you
Your sunglasses over your eyes, What stories do you painfully hide? The make up upon your face, Unneeded, for you shine out all your grace. The smile that lingers on the corners of your mouth, Real and sincere or is it something that you have long feared. And behind you the ocean, the sea, What … More The selfie I see
You are beside me, Yet I feel so lonely. I came to see you, Yet that we have not honed. Tears I cry, I thought I had learnt. Trust you’re instinct, Or I my hard work shall thoroughly become extinct.
I’m sorry to myself that I’m this infatuated by you, I’m sorry to myself that I’ve made myself blue. I had long come to the conclusion, That it was all just an illusion, I knew it could never be, I knew we couldn’t forever be. Wanting together with me
A tiger, A beast, Teeth so sharp, And a body so big, With muscles that would tear you apart, So strong, That it ate it’s way… Deep inside my heart .
I try and satisfy myself while you are away Just so I can survive another day, I wish I could share, show you all, But what difference does it make, I know it’ll drive me more crazy, and you’re not really beside me at all.