A Percent Of You

MY HEART…
So delicate
My heart is made of..

It’s made of 10% emptiness…
an entity of nothing
10% full of blankness

And . . . 1% of you.
Yes, if you may ask..
Only a percent of you. Continue reading

Protected: The One I Used To Like

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Say It

I WON’T believe it
until it comes out of you

You just walk in, in my life
don’t just walk out on me
hopingĀ  this ain’t just a pass-by Continue reading

Away From Me

I LET you travel into oblivion
and my world, slower it may seem, keeps on spinning
You should travel farther!
Far away… Away from me.

You should, under any circumstances, never return
and my…. you pierced me with your ignorance
I should really turn my back and,
Never hope for your affection that truly never comes
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Pretence

I HATED you
For the tenderness you lack

I hated me
For the expectations I had

You hated me
For the sweetness I lack

You hated you
For the impatience you had

I love you
For all that you are

You love me
For all that I am

Pretence can you just leave?

 

★ Just Andy
2013

Lost In That Dream

I WAS reciting a poem. It was an impromptu. Then I told myself that I should write this down because it seems beautiful. So I did. I wrote the poem.

Upon writing it, I told again myself that I should remember this poem. I should memorize this one; because I knew that I was dreaming. Yes, I’m in my dream. I really should remember this. Please don’t forget this one. This is such a lovely poem, I told myself. Please..
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A Little Death

DRIFTED SOUL
into the veil of oblivion
Pierced heart
through a hand of a comrade

Words are of no use
Feelings are of no sense Continue reading

Through This..

I FORGOT to forget. I cannot not to think of it. It’s bothering me..

I missed you so much. I never thought this such would happen to us. This is what I’m avoiding. This is what I hated. This is what hurting me the most.

I just wanted to cry. Continue reading

Tick Tock!

IT COUNTS. Everything counts..
No diggity!

Tick tock and I’m still stuck
with your tranquilizing voice.

Tick tock and I’m star-struck
with your undoubted gentleness. Continue reading

Real Or Not?

I THINK I like him…

I enjoy teasing him because I wanna see his smile. I want to see him everyday.. I will talk to him about random things just to make a conversation. I want to hear his laugh.. And I like it when he’s beside me. I think I like him.

^~~~^