My tongue has gotten used to your kisses and there are times when I could still taste you even if you are no longer here. I can’t help but wait for your arrival desperately, counting the seconds, the minutes, the hours that dragged on until I can finally be in your arms again.
I know that…
Hello! :D I already checked your blog up to the last post. Yours is lovely too but sadly I can’t follow you back in this sideblog so I’m gonna follow you in my personal blog instead (although this one is more personal than my main one hihihihi). :D Yurushiku!
I feel a void inside my chest
while these thoughts keep
piling inside my head.
I try to escape the clutches of darkness
yet I couldn’t pull out my feet
from this mushy water of madness.
I wait for a blessing,
for something good to come along
but all I get for this tattered heart
is a thunderstorm.
I sew back the pieces of my heart
thinking that this too shall pass
but this is becoming a cycle,
and I could not longer stop myself
from crumbling to fast.