Tag: Relationships

Chit Chatter

[No “I” in “We”] Met a man so strong minded he’s clearly guided by a higher force.. When he smiles, I can’t help but fully adore.. When he laughs, I find myself just wanting more — irresistible, with a chiseled look — I wrote our book with notes that quote unquote I hoped made him feel invincible, never miserable, never ridiculed —but that was back then,when I thought him to be an individual, an original.. Then again,when he became my

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I’ll Have To Count My Blessings

[In My Minds Eye] What a charismatic soul I met about a year and a half ago.. Probably could have called me by the name of Juliet, and him, by the name of Romeo.. At our very first sights, and our very first hello, meeting him made my heart overflow with an afterglow that quickly splashed past the status quo..  I even created and recited a song, on how much together forever I knew we belonged..That very

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Push-Pull

Addicted to this push-pull law of attraction.. On the way up, we ride the expansion — where there’s so much compassion, and self-satisfaction, but then the smallest fraction, of a moments distraction, chokes a contraction.. And just like that, the belts tightly fasten.. Can’t stop the traction, of the chain of reactions — we’re doomed to be crashin’! Our sights start to blacken, our minds become maddened, then what we thought we only imagined —

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I Can’t Stop Smiling

[So Alive & So Free] Once just the host of a ghost in an empty body — forever drowning, couldn’t stop frowning.. Wasn’t always okay, that you’d treat me that way, but somehow, someway, I started to put up with it each day.. So naive — I should have seen, but wasn’t keen, that you’d resurrect, such disrespect.. Always obsessive, & being oppressive.. Can’t you get the message? Get lost dude! You’re a fake and a sham, mimicking & following like a lost little lamb.. All that perspiration, from so much desperation.. So pathetic, about time to

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Flyaway

[Dance the Night Away] I’m tired of feeling this way — crying nearly each & everyday, barely able to embrace my chances at even the most wholesome of play, where sometimes I can’t even sit & instead just lay..  It doesn’t matter what I do or have to say — I’m just lost & abandoned in a dark passageway, in an off-street lonely alleyway..  I feel so faraway — from the day I can get up & walk away.. Maybe someday amongst

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