He complained of my silence whenever he was around;
but love has no language.
romance
The Fourth Of May
Original WritingOur bones may be brittle, but we’ll still waltz under the golden sun of the summer just like we did on the fourth of May.
His T-Shirt
Original PoetryBewildering thoughts under a milky twilight
dressed in nothing but his t-shirt
with her back pressed up against the wall.
Murmurs of unintelligible syllables
slipped through her lips
as she suffocated in thoughts
of you.
– Nikita Gill
Poetry“How do you love someone who is broken?
Gently, lay your hands on their soul like a whisper, find those places that are broken. And then love them till the places become cracks and the cracks become thin white scars that they only just barely remember.”
Cannibalism – Seduction
Original PoetryTeeth grazing skin.
Cannibalism –
Seduction.
Hellish Adoration
Original WritingI’d follow you straight into hell if that meant spending eternity with you.
Constellations of Love
Original PoetryLook up at the stars tonight.
I hope you feel something
As your standing underneath an illumination of infinite wishes.
And when you look up tonight,
know that we are standing under the same blanket of diamonds.
And when you look up tonight,
know that I will always love you.
Final Goodbye
Original PoetryI couldn’t bring myself to say goodbye. Instead I told him,
“I love you. I always will.”
And he understood.
He Made Me
Original PoetryHe took my mind in his hands
And he filled it with galaxies.
Hopes and dreams travelled through my thoughts
And the confidence he gave me radiated within me
Like nothing we’d ever witnessed before.
He wished upon a falling star
and created me.
Immortalised
Original WritingI turned him into poetry.
I transformed him into art.
I made him immortal.
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