You Won’t Remember Anything When You Wake Up Tomorrow, So I Say All My Goodbyes Tonight

One sip, you cringed
One glass, you’re whirled
Another one, you’re fuddled
A couple more, you’re numb

Here’s the fun part

Flashes of moments start
Your gaze locked into mine
And I was sink in the eye of yours which already blind

Love is all over the air but I can’t seem to breathe any
The stars we count had already left the galaxy
It’s at the point that I realized the cause of our eternal frustration
was never be gone
Unless I am the one who cut the contortion

I took a step before the dawn
Yet you can only whisper “don’t, just don’t.”

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Hurt Me Enough Until I am Able to Let You Go

I am hanging onto the ropes Of the hours you didn’t reply; Of the phone calls you didn’t answer; Of all the time you were a teaspoon of sugar, Then I fell shortly after Into the questions that wrecked me from inside The second you were gone. I’d rather have it kills me Than watching you slowly fade While I climb back into the exact same spot Where standing alone needs a big amount of effort So don’t be a really good song, A line of words I cannot ignore, A written feelings I adore, Just don’t. I only need you to do me a favor: To bring on the good pain And hurt me deep Hurt me enough Until I am able to cut off the string Until the ache of your existence is finally missing

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Because I Will Always Be Here Even When It Hurts

He said that she is the most gorgeous species in the whole world that he could look at her for the rest of his life without getting bored, that his world revolves around her all she has to do is just blink and he’s there, that she is all he need he would give up everything but her, that for him even the existence of her is enough. She is a rose full of thorns he is willing to hold on. She is worth every drop of his blood, every breath of his life. I could picture her beautiful face which brings a smile of his every time his stare lingers on me yet his mind floating into her. After more than five minutes he came back from his own high, he got a flushed charming grin only by talking about her, to me. I smiled looking at his contented face. He said that he love spending time with me because he got me to listen. To quote his saying, “Oh God, what would I do without you?” — In a second I reply, “ you will never find out. ”

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I Should Have Punched Myself Square in the Face

The first time I ever saw that man I wanted nothing more than punch him square in the face. He reminded me of the things I want and never gonna get; to be wanted; to be number one of someone’s priority. He reminded me of the things I said I would never do yet I’ve done anyway. He reminded me of the reasons I turn into someone I didn’t. He reminded of the poison I took, and looking at him now makes me want it more. He reminded me of the shits I’ve been through, pain I suffered, cruel words I said. He is the one behind my toxic pen I wrote crappy paroxysm with. I could make a thousand lists of why would I punch him in the face. He is terrible as a human being, he is terrible to me. One night he called me, laying himself open. And I rendered, erasing all of his sins from my resentment. The air became colder but the moment I let myself thinking that he probably doing that to many people, I faded into flames. I put up some reasons why I shouldn’t ha...

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