Late Nights

1:00am:
Missing you.
2:00am:
Loathing you.
3:00am:
Who is she?
4:00am:
Lie next to me.
5:00am:
Marry me.
6:00am:
Let me sleep.

Pull Me Down

When he met me, I was a whisper.
When he left me, I became a scream.

And when despair
strikes us in the very depths
of our being,
until we are
paralysed,
we will revive
and we will heal
and we will triumph.

I loved you more when
I missed you.
I missed you more
than I loved you.
That’s when I knew
this might not be
love at all.

He was most jealous
of the night
and how it held
all of her secrets.

You’re my muse,
the inspiration for my art.
It all comes from the heart,
because you are the one
who owns it.

Literature

“Are you in love?”
“Out-“

Romeo and Juliet

Love is
her blood flowing through his veins,
his oxygen
filling her lungs.

Since he left, my spirit has slowly become ~~lost~~ free.

To love someone
is to keep them close to your heart.
To hate someone
is to keep them in your mind forever.