It's crazy how a dead soul is awakened.
With all the stories been told,
A solacing moment to cherish,
No matter how complicated for a living soul,
Normalcy will never establish,
An unexpected misery is a mystery.
But as the souls search for answers,
Ever wonder how the dead soul awakens?
Yelling out those muted thoughts,
Opening the door to welcome guilt,
Under pressured by unusual events,
Realistically insane to be tattooed,
So have you figured the missing pieces?
by z; 19/3/23
12:27 p.m.
message:
this poem is dedicated to someone that lights up my life and i wrote this poem for him with a hidden message "I wanna be yours" in which, I'm not sure if he has noticed it or nah.. either way, we're still in situationship and I don't want to rush things. I give him time, all he needs it. for all I know, he said he'll give me the answer once he is ready but yes we're still good and neither is avoiding each other so yeah :)
this is my first time feeling different type of peace & safe towards someone...
update : we're dating.
he didn't notice the hints/clues that I gave to him and he didn't expect that it would be "I wanna be yours."
LMFAO IT WAS FUNNY NGL
bcuz i made the first move, he fell harder and confessed first. "in conclusion, i like you," said he, looking up to me.
so, i finally experience
she fell first but he fell harder
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