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@myztiquewriter
Find me in between the words I pour and take. I hope you find home in the spaces I have left.
A Writer’s Longing, Valerie T. (via ofspaces)
Because there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it’s sent away.
Sarah Kay (via quotemadness)
There are so many things I would tell you if I thought that you would listen and so many more you would tell me if you believed I would understand.
Sarah Kay (via quotemadness)
If your man makes you feel worthless, Then he isn’t in love with you.
Fatherless
What does it feels like to have someone who'll hold your hands at your darkest moments?
That one person you'll first call when in doubts,
That one man - who - you will trust whole heartedly
And you know deep down he'll never betray you.
That man you'll give up the world for.
That man you see as a hero,
The foundation of your "Home"
The reason you become stronger
'coz he's backing you up.
The man you always look up to.
What does it feel like to have this kind of Man in your life?
They call it "Father, Papa, Daddy and Dada or whatever"
I feel jealous. But moreover I feel betrayed.
That this kind of Man I used to have,
Build another Home without "US"
I'm down on my knees, Weak from your kisses Drunk from your scent Thrilled from your touch Captive from your embrace I yearned and you longed, This desire is burning us deep inside Why are we even holding back, If we felt the same way ? Can we just Elope?
I sat in dimly lit rooms and reminded my body not to be able to feel this way.
my brain at 2am in the morning (via writeblrina)
What if we were never meant to make it
What if we were both fooled into the idea
Of “us”
What if our eyes met
but our paths did not
What if our hands touched
But our hearts did not
What if our bodies collided
But our souls did not
What if we had to part
Just like our lips had done
And come undone
To realize you and i
Will never be enough
To make you and i
Truly feel like an “us”
His smile engulfing me, as if it was dissolving all my senses - I was stunned and bewitched with his beauty.
Myztique_writes
Your deep voice that echoes in my head on repeat
Like my favorite song that keeps on playing till dawn breaks
How can I not fall to this melody
so good, so perfect
I couldn't resist but to listen
and be hypnotized with the way you talk,
the way you chatter,
the way you complain,
the way you get mad,
the way you raise your voice,
the way you calm,
the way you sang,
the way everything else seems to be fathomless
Your voice is all I need to hear
For my heart craves
and my soul's enslaved
with your fierce ardor.
01/09/2019 - Myztique_writes
You kissed me with those lips that pashed hers,
You touched me with those hands that caressed hers,
You held me like you're still clinging to her.
You told me you love me but you're still thinking'bout her.
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SHE WAS
She was that chick who does not care about herself.
But then,
She met you.
She tried wearing thick Make up to try'na look good though she was terrible at it.
She applies red lipstick to look appealing though she never liked it.
She wears tight-assed, half naked dresses to try'na make you look at her though she's used to wearing baggy clothes.
She uses different kinds of filter to look perfectly ideal in pictures though she hates selfies.
She wears bikini to beaches to try'na expose herself to you though she was damp cold and burning in the heat.
She tried cooking your favorite foods,
She tried to listen to your taste of music,
She tried going to places she's never been,
She tried doing things she never did before,
She troubles herself in worrying things you'd like or dislike,
She remembers every secret you shared,
She knows your moods and still tried her best to make you stay calm,
She experienced special moments she never expected with you.
but all of these - was just a mem'ry that'll hurt if remembered.
She was wild and free-spirited,
You were composed and frugal.
She was shy and meek,
You were loud and confident.
She was passionate yet anxious.
You were fixed yet insecure.
Was it really love- the reason for this indifference to be bridged?
Well, Indifference was the reason Love was cut off.
Because ...
She's detached.
She can't feel reassured.
She was lonely.
She was Lost and can't find herself.
You were there.
You watched her crawl in the dark thinking she can stand on her own.
You stand in front of her while she breakdown and lose herself.
She was stubborn to lose you but you are more obstinate than her decision for not fighting it.
She was that,
Now She is None
'coz you were Gone.
She was drunk in love but way too frightened to lose herself in loving him too deeply. So she freed - like a lightning bolt. she just clashed her life. she soared - like an eagle freely flying. She was wild but broken.
Myztique_Rheiznyll (11/28/2018 2:34 AM)
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